I've always been a positive, robust and resilient person. Someone who seeks solutions, supports and encourages others, takes risks and believed in herself.
I have no idea what happened. But the last few months I've been suffering from anxiety only it was like scope creep. What started out as low level anxiety developed into a full brown anxiety attack. Only I didn't recognise the symptoms at the time and those that I spoke to didn't recognise it in me either as it's so out of character for me. I'm usually the one friends and family turn to for advice, support and strength.
Unfortunately, in the middle of this anxiety attack (which I hadn't realised at the time), I made a HUGE decision and turned down a school place that we had always wanted for DD. It's extremely hard getting a place at this well known school. It's too late to get it back. We could try but we'd make a fool of ourselves as we accepted them turned it down last minute. DH says to accept what's done is done. I cannot get over the guilt that I've made a decision that I really regret that impacts DD. She had wanted to go to this school as well with her friends. What I am really struggling with is self compassion. How to forgive myself. How to move on and accept the situation. The anxiety is crippling and eating me up. I try to talk to DH about it but he doesn't want to talk. He will walk away or shut down the convo as he says it's pointless talking as the situation is what it is and we can't change it. Not being able to talk to allay the negative thoughts makes my anxiety worse. DH is currently undergoing an ADHD assessment which might explain his communication issues.
I am speaking with a therapist. Not that helpful so far so I may need to change. My sleep is being impacted which I know makes anxiety worse. I am trying to focus on eating healthily and exercise. I am trying to find time for self care. Basic things such as having a moment alone with a cup of coffee or taking 5 mins on a skin care routine. I was close to burn out previously because of a demanding full time job and judging childcare with the dog, running the house and caring for elderly parents. Basically, looking after everybody else but nobody taking care of me. DH and I have relationship issues anyway and I feel lonely and trapped in our relationship, and a combo of all this is what I suspect led to anxiety developing.
However, I'm unable to stop ruminating and going over and over the decision I made. I fantasize about going back in time and undoing it. Or wishing I'd wake up and it was all a nightmare. I simply can't believe I was so stupid. What I struggle with is that I NOW recognise it was anxiety that led to such illogical thinking as well as lack of sleep during this period. I could not recognise it then but see it so clearly now.
I am going to make an appointment with the GP to speak about my anxiety.
Sorry to post on here. I don't have anyone else to talk to hence offloading here and hoping for some kindness, wisdom and advice. I have an appointment with my therapist but it's not until Monday.