I have developed a terrible fear of being outside, or generally crossing roads in lockdown ((posted about this before.)) My closest friend died in June, and it was quite shocking but didn't involve roads/traffic, although I lost another friend years ago - 2012 - when she and the girl she was walking with were hit by a drunk driver. It weirdly didn't affect me at the time, except I was very very sad. I never wrote to her other friend, who survived with injuries but thought of her.
At the moment my anxiety is unmanageable. I literally walked round the supermarket carpark instead of walking past it, where the traffic goes in just now, and I feel a sense of threat all the time. Exercising outside used to be my outlet, and I want it back.
So please can you tell me what really works? At the moment I am getting my partner to walk me places, or a friend, and it makes me feel like a child who is incapable of doing things herself. I'd love to be strong, independent, brave again, but I feel like I'm choking on the worry.
We've had two years on infertility too, and my Dad (who lives in France) has pancreatic cancer and I can't see him, and work stuff is very very uncertain. Is there any way to find a core of certainty within with all this happening?