The past 5 years have been tough. This will possibly out me in RL but I need to get this out:
Infertility (premature menopause, so not exactly fixable and has symptoms that can cause anxiety. I'm on HRT and have had very good care in this regard)
Fertility treatment
Pregnancy (amazing)
Baby growth restricted, me having pre-eclampsia, 15 weeks of not knowing whether the baby would make it then 6 weeks in hospital for me, 4 weeks in SCBU when DD was born, total miracle and she's now a wonderful 3.5 year old
Health issues when DD was newborn; had genetic testing etc to rule out causes of her very low birth weight (2lb 10ozs at 35 weeks gestation)
DH lost his job when I was pregnant
Debt (see above)
Husband diagnosed with depression- received treatment; much better now, weaning off meds
Moved house twice this year- cleared debt, now have savings, renting nice house, albeit with a damp problem but the landlady is sorting this
So, new area, new friends, new nursery for DD but still see old friends regularly too
Bought first ever car- great but has caused stress as it's been another thing to worry about and I'm not yet very confident and DH doesn't drive
DH not found work so is now a SAHD and I'm now in a job I really enjoy where I don't need to work FT (I'm freelance)
I'm also a bit sad as DD will be an only child (see infertility+ finances + me working)
There have been other things that have contributed to my feeling so exhausted and on edge but these are the biggies.
I've been slowly starting to crumble, I feel. I'm really irritable, have a very low tolerance for noise/certain noises. I've had feelings of being physically unbalanced especially when crossing 4 lane roads and walking through Waterloo station, which I do frequently. Sort of giddy, I suppose. These feelings have lessened since I started to eat better and I've also started running again, which has helped. I've been careful about not drinking much and I've been trying to get to bed at a reasonable time and keep to a regular wake up time when I'm not working. When I am working, I have to be up at 5:20am.
But nothing's really made much difference. I feel so tired and weary. I've had blood tests done recently but everything seems okay. I constantly feel nauseous and frequently feel agitated and on 'high alert'. I don't feel depressed in so much as I do enjoy things but many fun activities and events feel tinged with 'what if' and that horrible churney tummy feeling. And I feel tearful. I also seldom get the chance to just sit and relax. It's as if I've got to keep going. I'm feeling worried about a piece of work that I need to complete this week but don't feel I've got the headspace to do it. I feel as if I must constantly stay alert and worry in case something happens when I don't worry. I also feel very, very burdened by everything yet I still want to do things like join the school PTA and help with Christmas fairs etc. I want to enjoy life not just do essential stuff. I'm not sure DH really 'gets' this.
He does the lion's share of childcare, laundry, cooking bad bits if cleaning but he doesn't work in an organised way so often only half does a job. I tend to run around completing things. Fine- I'm fussy about how clothes are out away etc but I can't do this and work too. I should say that although I love my job and it pays well enough for me to not need to work full time, I feel I'm missing out on being a SAHM and want to still have control over parenting and of 'my domain'. I know that sounds archaic and sexist but it's hard to make the shift from always imagining I'd be a SAHM with an earning husband to me being the sole earner. It's just how things have to be at the moment but I'm not sure I'll ever reconcile with this.
So, last night after getting back to our nearest station from a friend's daytime Christmas party, we pile into the car and discover the battery is flat. Fortunately I'm an AA member so was rescued (and sent DH and DD in a taxi so he could put her to bed. DH doesn't drive but is learning) but it was another 3 hours until I got home so now have even less time to get back on top of things. When I walked into the door, I dissolved into tears and finally confessed to DH how overwhelmed I feel. He was, I have to say, very supportive and I don't think he had realised how down I've been feeling.
He's just managed to get me a doctor's appointment for this evening. I'm still in bed. I need to get this sorted, don't I? I can't keep going feeling like a sitting duck. That's what I feel like: on constant high alert.
So I'm even more anxious, even though I know it's the right thing to do, as I don't really know our new GP yet.
Sorry for the epic post- I just feel rather alone and adrift. But splurging all of this has been rather cathartic. Thanks for 'listening'.
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Constant anxiety is destroying me...
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SageYourResoluteOracle · 08/12/2014 10:46
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