There really seems to be no hope for me.
I suffer from extreme anxiety. My days are a hellish nightmare of 'what if' thoughts. What if one my DC die or get ill and I can't do anything to stop it, what if I go nuts, what if I drop dead, what if DH drops dead, what if I cause someone harm etc.
I have horrific visions of terrible happenings. I am constantly in a state of adrenaline rush and fear tempered with complete exhaustion. Lightheaded, jelly legged, weak and pathetic. Life is passing me by because I'm too afraid to do anything. Even just concentrating on doing a food shop or sorting out the household paperwork is a massive effort for me now.
It is a perpetual hell. I go to bed half expecting never to wake up or for something terrible to happen during the night.
I have lived through 8 fucking long years of this. Spent £000's on therapists, tried drugs that made me feel worse, read all the self help books known to man, considered suicide as my life is just unbearable (can't because of DCs and I keep holding out for a 'cure').
I look perfectly normal on the outside if a bit aloof, no one would guess what crap my mind makes up.
I just have to accept that this is it, don't I? I will suffer from this forever. I was a strong, confident woman, all that has gone. I have questioned everything about myself. I don't even have the confidence to look people in the eye any more because I am just 'crazy'.
Please, if anyone has come through this, tell me how you did it.