happyone
06-12-06, 20:50
Hi,
Anyone who’s seen my posts before will know I go on a bit, so I apologize beforehand ( I apologize a lot too, I’m supposed to be trying to cut it down)
Like many others, I have been having ups and downs, and trying to get to grips with my anxiety/ depression.
For about the past week I have been going over and over and over the same stuff in my head but not getting anywhere. I have two days to doc appointment and I am worked up into a real state.
I don’t have a specific phobia, anxiety or one reason that I know of to be as I am.(too many blooming issues undealt with) My doc is understanding but CBT woman, I think, (supposed to be stopping the mind reading too- but that’s too difficult yet) reckons there is nothing wrong with me apart from a little stress. Every week, fortnight, three weeks (no regularity to appointments) she asks some questions, I give different answers. Last time we reckoned I had a problem with performance anxiety, time before with anger, time before with death etc etc. I am not lying to her, it is just that what freaks me out this week might not be what freaks me out next week. I just get scared of everything sometimes or I feel scared and I don’t know why, so because I’m scared without knowing, I avoid everything.
Then when I feel ok, I am ok with lots of things- but not all.
Are you lost yet? Cos I am. Sometimes I just want to run away and reinvent myself.
I call it ‘My Cape Wrath fantasy’ as I fantasize going there, alone, leaving worries and cares behind. Sounds like as remote a place as you can get.
I am so so tired as when I sleep I waken several times panicking then I end up getting up and pacing floor.
I’m not relating to my kids, hubby and I are living in the same house but poles apart, I’ve lost my friends bar one, my previous life seems to be slipping away. I want to cry but I feel it is all stuck inside. Sorry, I could go on forever (well, I kinda have haven’t I?????)
What am I asking? I don’t know. Kindred spirits? A bit of sense drummed into me? Just someone to listen I think. I’m just on tenterhooks waiting for hubby to get back from shops so I can escape. But I don’t know where to.
I’ve probably said this all before. To anyone who has given me advice before, I’m sorry, I tend to retain things for a short time. I do know I’m tired and need sleep. I just wish I could go to bed and tomorrow everything would be alright, not just for a day or so, but forever.
Sorry for going on.
Happyone
Anyone who’s seen my posts before will know I go on a bit, so I apologize beforehand ( I apologize a lot too, I’m supposed to be trying to cut it down)
Like many others, I have been having ups and downs, and trying to get to grips with my anxiety/ depression.
For about the past week I have been going over and over and over the same stuff in my head but not getting anywhere. I have two days to doc appointment and I am worked up into a real state.
I don’t have a specific phobia, anxiety or one reason that I know of to be as I am.(too many blooming issues undealt with) My doc is understanding but CBT woman, I think, (supposed to be stopping the mind reading too- but that’s too difficult yet) reckons there is nothing wrong with me apart from a little stress. Every week, fortnight, three weeks (no regularity to appointments) she asks some questions, I give different answers. Last time we reckoned I had a problem with performance anxiety, time before with anger, time before with death etc etc. I am not lying to her, it is just that what freaks me out this week might not be what freaks me out next week. I just get scared of everything sometimes or I feel scared and I don’t know why, so because I’m scared without knowing, I avoid everything.
Then when I feel ok, I am ok with lots of things- but not all.
Are you lost yet? Cos I am. Sometimes I just want to run away and reinvent myself.
I call it ‘My Cape Wrath fantasy’ as I fantasize going there, alone, leaving worries and cares behind. Sounds like as remote a place as you can get.
I am so so tired as when I sleep I waken several times panicking then I end up getting up and pacing floor.
I’m not relating to my kids, hubby and I are living in the same house but poles apart, I’ve lost my friends bar one, my previous life seems to be slipping away. I want to cry but I feel it is all stuck inside. Sorry, I could go on forever (well, I kinda have haven’t I?????)
What am I asking? I don’t know. Kindred spirits? A bit of sense drummed into me? Just someone to listen I think. I’m just on tenterhooks waiting for hubby to get back from shops so I can escape. But I don’t know where to.
I’ve probably said this all before. To anyone who has given me advice before, I’m sorry, I tend to retain things for a short time. I do know I’m tired and need sleep. I just wish I could go to bed and tomorrow everything would be alright, not just for a day or so, but forever.
Sorry for going on.
Happyone