MandySlade
12-06-09, 07:54
Hello,
I'm 30 years old, female, and I live in Florida. I've suffered from hypochondria/health anxiety my whole life. Lately it's been worse than ever. Just in the last week I have:
-Obsessed over the blacklights at my work (I work in a club). Heavy exposure to them over 4 years, so I must have cancer, right?
-Convinced myself the moles I've had for most of my life are cancerous (because of one of them is really odd shaped and raised) and that I'm an idiot for not having them checked out sooner (going in a couple weeks)
-Worried over all the times I've eaten microwaved food or stood real close to the microwave before. This will undoubtedly give me cancer one day, right?
-Worried that my dental fillings are poisoning me. Made an appointment for the dentist 10 days from now because I haven't been in a -really- -really- long time (no insurance).
-Obsess daily over mild/vauge physical symptoms like "feeling off" or slight tingling in my arms. If I don't remember something right away I think I have a brain tumor. If I have dejavu (which I have a lot) I think the same. I also worry about "really going crazy".
It's so bad now that I find myself worrying about all my worrying. Does it make me "nuts"? Can I ever really stop? If it's this bad now, where am I headed? etc. etc.
I drive my boyfriend bonkers with all the reassurance/questioning/etc. I worry that he will think I do it for attention or that he will stop ever taking me seriously. But, in reality I actually -am- terrified and I -do- feel these things and have these worries.
Tonight my obsession has been this:
About 6 years ago I had some mysterious swelling in my nose, so bad the "thing" was protruding almost out of my nostril. I was -terrified-. I went to an ENT who said I had nasal polyps and that I needed a cat scan. I couldn't afford the cat scan and so instead I went to see another ENT for a second opinion. By the time I saw the next ENT the swelling had subsided a great deal. He told me that the other ENT (basically) was an idiot and that the swelling was my turbinates. They are always swollen when I go to doctors, because of my allergies.
Well, the last couple of days I've been more congested than usual (I'm always congested on some level) and I get to thinking... what if the SECOND doctor was the wrong one? Why did I "trust" him instead of the first? What if the first was right and now I have massive polyps floating around in my head destroying my brain/eyes/whatever or worse... becoming cancerous.
Now, I've been to doctors various times since for colds and whatever else and at least 4 have looked up into my nose. They all mentioned swelling (i can always see the turbinates....if thats what they are)... but none mentioned polyps. You'd think that would have me relaxed.. but I keep thinking maybe the polyps are just further back in my sinus cavity now, like under my cheeks.
All this worry is exhausting. Sorry all of that was so long. I know it all sounds nuts.
At any rate, Hi!
:P
I'm 30 years old, female, and I live in Florida. I've suffered from hypochondria/health anxiety my whole life. Lately it's been worse than ever. Just in the last week I have:
-Obsessed over the blacklights at my work (I work in a club). Heavy exposure to them over 4 years, so I must have cancer, right?
-Convinced myself the moles I've had for most of my life are cancerous (because of one of them is really odd shaped and raised) and that I'm an idiot for not having them checked out sooner (going in a couple weeks)
-Worried over all the times I've eaten microwaved food or stood real close to the microwave before. This will undoubtedly give me cancer one day, right?
-Worried that my dental fillings are poisoning me. Made an appointment for the dentist 10 days from now because I haven't been in a -really- -really- long time (no insurance).
-Obsess daily over mild/vauge physical symptoms like "feeling off" or slight tingling in my arms. If I don't remember something right away I think I have a brain tumor. If I have dejavu (which I have a lot) I think the same. I also worry about "really going crazy".
It's so bad now that I find myself worrying about all my worrying. Does it make me "nuts"? Can I ever really stop? If it's this bad now, where am I headed? etc. etc.
I drive my boyfriend bonkers with all the reassurance/questioning/etc. I worry that he will think I do it for attention or that he will stop ever taking me seriously. But, in reality I actually -am- terrified and I -do- feel these things and have these worries.
Tonight my obsession has been this:
About 6 years ago I had some mysterious swelling in my nose, so bad the "thing" was protruding almost out of my nostril. I was -terrified-. I went to an ENT who said I had nasal polyps and that I needed a cat scan. I couldn't afford the cat scan and so instead I went to see another ENT for a second opinion. By the time I saw the next ENT the swelling had subsided a great deal. He told me that the other ENT (basically) was an idiot and that the swelling was my turbinates. They are always swollen when I go to doctors, because of my allergies.
Well, the last couple of days I've been more congested than usual (I'm always congested on some level) and I get to thinking... what if the SECOND doctor was the wrong one? Why did I "trust" him instead of the first? What if the first was right and now I have massive polyps floating around in my head destroying my brain/eyes/whatever or worse... becoming cancerous.
Now, I've been to doctors various times since for colds and whatever else and at least 4 have looked up into my nose. They all mentioned swelling (i can always see the turbinates....if thats what they are)... but none mentioned polyps. You'd think that would have me relaxed.. but I keep thinking maybe the polyps are just further back in my sinus cavity now, like under my cheeks.
All this worry is exhausting. Sorry all of that was so long. I know it all sounds nuts.
At any rate, Hi!
:P