Have generalised anxiety but haven't tried any long-term medication, mainly because my GP said there's a chance things feel worse before better and I've not felt any capacity to cope with feeling worse. Both DH and I work full time, with lots of travel, and have a 2 and 4 year old. Anxiety has been bad since DS2's birth, but still feels we're in the trenches just getting through the weeks and have trouble thinking of doing anything that could make things harder.
Have taken lorazepam / diazepam as needed when not sleeping and that has helped to break the exhaustion feeds anxiety feeds exhaustion cycle. Have also had some counselling which has been useful in helping me focus on some of the reasons I'm like this and given me some coping mechanisms. When I start properly spiralling down, though, I'm still pretty helpless to reign things in.
Concerns at present are a bit about me with an ongoing issue (all compatible with perimenopause and/or stress, but being investigated to rule out anything serious). This complicated mentally by losing a friend stupidly young to cancer last year so every abdominal problem is clearly going to kill me, too. It almost certainly will not.
The real problem is with DS2. My stupid anxious mind has been telling me since his birth that I'll not have him for long, and he's very pale and growing slowly. He's been hospitalised three times with breathing problems with infections - the last time pneumonia which no one caught until he was very unwell despite my taking him in many times to be told his chest was clear. So any cold at all that seems to go to his chest, any grogginess lasting more than a few minutes, and I'm sure his breathing is wrong again and that I, again, will be the only person to notice it.
He's had recurrent hives this last week, which had me on high alert. And he's been coming in to sleep on me as he does when a bit unwell so my sleep has been bad. And then his runny nose turned into a cough this weekend, with noisier breathing and low energy - so cue utter panic and a thousand conversations about whether we need to go to the children's hospital. It's paralysing and a huge strain on my DH. At the moment I'd take all the drugs in the world for a bit of mental peace and perspective.