Embarrassed to be typing this but for the last few years I’ve had awful anxiety about time passing. I’m 36 tomorrow and I’ve got in such a state that I’ve just thrown up. It’s mostly related to the fact I’m not settled down with a family. I am seeing someone but we’ve only been together six months so it’s not really become anything significant yet.
If it’s not a family and relationship I’m panicking about, it’s mulling over the past, even childhood, wishing I could go back to certain moments and feel certain things again. The longing is unbearable. I will even think of university days and wonder why I didn’t make the most of it more, why I was a worrier and why I didn’t pursue friendships or relationships with certain people.
I also feel suddenly quite old. Often I can laugh this off, if a new graduate joins the department and has new lingo or can work the computer better than me etc. I find it funny and have a laugh. But in other moments I am overwhelmed that such time has passed and i didn’t really recognise it happening.
I often look around and think of those who have died. Family members, old teachers, friends parents etc. It horrifies me.
I know this probably sounds so self indulgent. I don’t mean it to be. I have a good job, just been promoted, no real money problems, nice house. I have achieved some things I guess. I’m just consumed by this fear and sadness and horror with life and just want to go back. I feel old. I have lines on my face. I’m not the pretty one anymore - I’m the older one. And yet I’m not settled down and that also panics me. I feel washed up and like all that’s left is death, the only way out for us all. It makes my head spin.