Covid has broken me. It’s changed my life and I can never go back to the person I was.
It merged its ugly head just as I’d given birth to my first baby.
I can’t put into the words the fear I felt.
I remember driving to my mums, sat in the car crying, my baby in the back and I wouldn’t even open the windows Incase I caught Covid.
I’ve never, In my life felt fear like it.
I was ready to quit my job because I just couldn’t possibly go back to work after maternity, I couldn’t send my son to nursery because of the fear.
I did go back to work and I did send my son to nursery.
I had my first vaccine and I felt like things were feeling better. I had AZ early, as i have a high BMI.
Then the blood clots came about and as I’m
under 40 I just couldn’t bring myself to have the second dose.
I wasn’t just a bit scared, I was petrified.
I was in such a bad state I took myself to A&E and a dr there arranged for me to have Pfizer as my second dose.
I now worry daily that I’m not protected, I worry that I’m not fully vaccinated or that I’m going to have a bad reaction for mixing my doses.
I see a psychologist for high intensity CBT and I take 200mg of Sertraline but my life is just no better.
I cannot… CANNOT live normally along side Covid.
It’s just too hard.
I think about it all day, every day.
I convince myself every day that I have symptoms, I have PCR tests most weeks.
I no longer trust my own judgement because I just don’t know if I have symptoms or if I feel unwell or not.
I just really don’t want to die on a ventilator, the fear consumes me.
Im beyond help. My psychologist keeps telling me I have an irrational fear, but how is it irrational when people are dying from Covid?! Young healthy people.
I’m in my 30’s but I’m not healthy, I’m morbidly obese with a BMI.
I know people will tell me to lose weight but I’m just not in the mindset for that. It’s really not that easy when you’re as depressed and anxious as I am.
I can’t talk to people about how I feel, so I internalise and eat to deal with my feelings.
None of my work colleagues know what I’m dealing with and I can guarantee if you met me in person you would never know what I’m going through.
On the outside I come across as okay.
I work part time, look after my son.
I take care of my appearance (I mean I wash, my hair is nice, I wear make up, I wear nice clothes albeit a size 20)
On the inside, Its horrible, my mind is consumed, utterly consumed with Covid and death.
Repetitive thoughts, panic, fear.
I’ve spoken to my Dr, my health visitor, had low level CBT, high intensity CBT and now under the care of a psychologist. Nothing helps me.
I contacted the crisis team, I took myself to A&E, I begged to be sectioned, all I got was a physiologist who I see once a week.
I don’t know what the point of my post is really.
I just don’t have anyone else to talk to and I’m living in a lonely, scary world.
My husband tries to support me but doesn’t know how.
I have a beautiful beautiful little boy, he’s so clever and funny and super super happy.
I don’t know how with a mum like me!!
Covid has ruined my life, which I know sounds so incredibly selfish in comparison to those who have suffered much, much worse than I have.
I’m just sat here waiting for it to take me.
I just really needed to get this off of my chest.