I never got carsick until I moved to France.
Everytime i get into a car here I get car sick which has NEVER happened to me before. I am infact the one that can read a book while driving through that mountains, stomac of steel. I have two ideas on the matter.
One, this is the longest I have gone not driving a car since I was in Highschool and really I NEVER ride in a car when I am here So i’m just not use to it anymore.
Two I always take the Metro and although it is constantly packed like a can of sardines I still concider it to be a large space. There are really no evelvators here and even my appartement is reletivly large, the smallest space I ever find myself in is a sparatic ride in a car. I belive I may have developed a little bit of claustrophobia. I’ve always HATED small spaces, not nessarily cramped but just small in area. I have a particular vigne of hatred for Miadas. But never have they made me sick just super nervous and jittery. Well now I have that same feeling in a car accompanied by crippling nausea.
Amazing what two months of public transportation will do to you.