I had mild depression for nearly two years, about 4 years ago. I also had what I now realise were panic attacks. It was a lot to do with my situation and a quite violent burglary, and since moving and getting married I've been much happier. I'm now in my second year of teaching, which although still hugely stressful is better than the first year (hell!), own a lovely house and have a fantastic DH. But the panic attacks have started again and I can't work out why, and it's just getting worse.
I'm generally much happier with my life than I was, apart from the fact that I lost my dad shortly before I got married. I found out a couple of weeks ago that the people who previously owned our house were burgled, which has made me jumpy, and I'm finding that I'm getting stressed out by normal things. I find it really hard to go places without DH or mum, and I've now had two panic attacks at school which have been embarrassing and messed everything up for eveyone because I couldn't teach my classes. I feel like I need to go back to the doctor but I don't want people at work to start thinking I'm a liability, as it's the sort of job where you're hard pushed to find anyone who's not stressed! I've been referred for counselling but that could take two months for an appointment and I don't think it'll help because it didn't last time. I don't want drugs because they made me so tired last time, and we want to start TTC.
I just don't feel I can face work but I don't know what to do about it. Teaching is like being on stage - if I had my old office job I could cope better. I don't know what to do and DH is trying to understand but doesn't know how to help me. I've got a day off today and was going to finish my Christmas shopping which would have helped as it's one less thing to worry about, but I had to come straight home again as money in account hadn't cleared and I couldn't buy anything. I was nervous enough going on my own and now I'll have to do it again but at a weekend when it'll be so much worse.
Sorry for rambling... I just don't know what to do 