I'm not really sure why I'm posting this, I guess I just really need to get this off of my chest.
I have health anxiety and OCD.
I had a baby 18 weeks ago. My health anxiety and OCD were both well managed, but the start of the pandemic really took its toll on me.
I was a priority to start CBT so this started a number of weeks ago and I have a weekly video call with a therapist.
It is helping and I'm trying to follow her advice and overcome my feelings.
But honestly, it all just feels so hard and as much as Im trying, I'm having days where I just want to scream because I feel so overwhelmed with intrusive thoughts and worries.
I like everyone else followed the advice to say at home, wash my hands etc.
I read a post at the start of the pandemic which said to treat everyone as if they have Covid, and now that's how I live. 😞
The rules were relaxed a few weeks ago about seeing family outdoors, but I haven't seen anyone. Not even my mum.
I have a group of mummy friends I met at antenatal classes, they're all meeting regularly in the park for socially distanced walks, I don't go.😔
I'm so frightened of catching Covid and losing my life.
My husband has been wfh and last week they contacted him to say he has to return to the office.
As much as I don't want DD and DH to be separated, I'm considering moving out.
We've spent weeks and weeks being so careful, we haven't even stepped foot in a supermarket during all this, and now he has to go and sit in an office with 10 other people, 9 hours a day 5 days a week!!!
I just can't live with this worry about catching it.
It hasn't gone away, the threat is still there, but life is moving so fast.
I've spend weeks convinced we'd all be locked in doors for years to come.
I'm just not ready to be back out in the world constantly having to worry about Covid.
I get awful thoughts and images of catching it, being in hospital, being separated from my baby.
I just don't know what more I can do to help myself.
I do all of my CBT "homework" but I'm still struggling.
We went for a walk this morning on what should've been a lovely Father's Day walk, but I panicked and we turned back.
I really don't know what I'm looking for from this post.
I guess I just need to write this down and tell "someone" how I feel. 😞