For his last birthday, I gave my husband a monthly beer box subscription. While he saw it as a generous and delicious present, it spawned a mischievous idea on my part. One evening, as I watched him drain the last bottle, I opened my email. “We’ve just had a message from the beer people,” I said. “They’re issuing a recall on the last batch.”

“What’s the problem?” he answered. “Some sort of contamination issue,” I replied. My husband’s face fell. “Are you OK? You look a bit peaky,” I said.

“Actually, I feel a bit sick,” he said.

There was, of course, no email, and I am a terrible wife. For the past few years, I’ve been writing a book, This Book May Cause Side Effects, about how our thoughts influence ill health. You may have heard of the placebo effect, when positive expectations lead to positive health outcomes. But my interest is in its evil twin. The nocebo effect occurs when dismal expectations lead to negative health outcomes. The phenomenon can create, exacerbate and prolong symptoms. When these symptoms coalesce, people become ill – not from disease, but from the intimate relationship that exists between mind and body.

  • MountingSuspicion@reddthat.com
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    10 hours ago

    I’m hesitant to click on a link and give traffic to an article written to sell me a popsci book about something well know to the scientific community for a while, but if anyone does take the bait, please let me know if there’s anything novel here other than a “quirky” anecdote about someone lying to their intimate partner so they feel sick.

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    15 hours ago

    It’s weird that they describe complex situations and then call it simple. I can also say I can create light with the press of a button and pretend it’s not just a trigger that depends on prepared terrain.

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    1 day ago

    So what she’s saying is her husband is susceptible to this kind of manipulation.

    He made up all sorts of shit in his head to go from “some kind of contamination” to “this beer will make me sick”, with knowing fuck all.

    Could’ve been as simple as they found one bottle that didn’t seal right, inspected the capper and determined it would occasionally not seal properly, so in an adundance of caution issued a recall.