Bill
11-10-07, 03:06
My mother asked me if I'd take her shopping today in a city I hadn't visited for a long while. I was anxious about the thought last night and when I woke I was feeling anxious, sweaty palms etc.
I was very tired and I felt I couldn't manage it but if I told my mother I couldn't I knew I'd feel bad about letting her down and I'd feel bad about myself letting anxiety and tiredness get the better of me.
I had to have breakfast knowing my mother would ask so I also thought perhaps I should take an immodium but again I thought no because if I did I'd feel I'd always need to take one so I resisted.
When I got to her place I was hoping to use her loo but she was at the door ready to go! I let her talk in the car whist I tried to stop thinking about how I felt.
By the time we got to the shops I needed the loo but only a tinkle. I knew I shouldn't have had that cuppa!
I was still feeling anxious for about an hour but I concentrated on making sure she was ok and what I needed to do myself. After talking to a counter assistant I suddenly found my anxious feelings had gone and I relaxed. I started to enjoy myself.
I took her for a nice drive afterwards and by the time I took her home I wasn't even worried about getting home myself. We'd been out all day and I was pleased with myself for getting through it.
I just felt sad leaving her knowing she would be on her own again until next time but I do what I can for her and it helps me too.
I used to suffer bad panics in shops but I think I'm doing ok. :shrug:
I was very tired and I felt I couldn't manage it but if I told my mother I couldn't I knew I'd feel bad about letting her down and I'd feel bad about myself letting anxiety and tiredness get the better of me.
I had to have breakfast knowing my mother would ask so I also thought perhaps I should take an immodium but again I thought no because if I did I'd feel I'd always need to take one so I resisted.
When I got to her place I was hoping to use her loo but she was at the door ready to go! I let her talk in the car whist I tried to stop thinking about how I felt.
By the time we got to the shops I needed the loo but only a tinkle. I knew I shouldn't have had that cuppa!
I was still feeling anxious for about an hour but I concentrated on making sure she was ok and what I needed to do myself. After talking to a counter assistant I suddenly found my anxious feelings had gone and I relaxed. I started to enjoy myself.
I took her for a nice drive afterwards and by the time I took her home I wasn't even worried about getting home myself. We'd been out all day and I was pleased with myself for getting through it.
I just felt sad leaving her knowing she would be on her own again until next time but I do what I can for her and it helps me too.
I used to suffer bad panics in shops but I think I'm doing ok. :shrug: