I mean, really, really scared. I don't know exactly what I am scared of. It's just underneath everything else, all the time. I can hide it, or sometimes even make it go away for days at a time but it always comes back. Every time someone knocks on the door I panic, I put off reading my post until far too late, I unplug the phone so nobody can call. This isn't normal, is it?
I'm not really coping properly. I make sure DS is okay - he is fed, he has clean clothes, enough sleep, place to play, and we get out and do things together. I can keep up with my uni stuff fine. But I'm really crap at the other things, keeping the house tidy, keeping on top of stuff, staying organised. It takes me weeks to do something as simple as make a phone call. The health visitors are involved and I have a support worker from the children's centre, but she doesn't do anything, and they reduced that to every 3 weeks because I was getting better, but I feel worse again now.
I didn't really know what to post but I needed to post something.