I had a booked phone call with someone from my local NHS mental health team yesterday who has put me on the list for 1-2-1 help with my problems. According to the questionnaire I filled out the night before on line I am suffering with depression more then anxiety, although the feelings I have are about 50/50.
I haven't eaten well for over a week now. I'm finally opening up a little to mum how I'm feeling, but not to the extent that I'm physically ill. I almost don't want to admit it to myself.
This is now. How am I going to cope if, say, I had a full time job instead of a part time one? I would like one but just looking gets my anxiety up. There are so meany little things that I am afraid of that I go out of my way to avoid my life is fixed ridged.
The feeling I have in me is scary. I am scared, not only of the things I am worrying about but of the feelings I am having.
I'm going to the doctors next Friday so I hope upon hope something is sorted out. Even if it means tapering of the Citalopram I've been on for over a decade and onto something else. As long as it doesn't make me fat or aggressive.