I have an irrational fear of stagnant water. example: I paid rent on two apartments for a month because I refused to live in an apartment by a retention pond because the water isn't moving. -I won't go into a lake for the same reason, yet the ocean is perfectly okay.-When FI and I first started dating he picked me up and placed me in a puddle, standing upright on both feet, and I instantly started crying and wouldn't move until he picked me up, then I refused to go anywhere until I went home and showered to wash the "microbes" off of me.