I have another thread atm about my current anxious problem, waiting for dry socket to appear. But I just want to rant about anxiety.
I am sick of not being able to cope with anything and feeling like my body is an enemy. I miss the days where my leg could fall off and I'd pick it up and ignore it. I am on high alert all the time checking for symptoms and if I don''t currently have any then my anxiety starts scanning my memory for that time in 2004 when I had an unusual headache and therefore I will probably soon die. Or it invents symptoms of it's own.
When something real happens then I just implode I cannot cope. Things which other people find inconsequential or just suck up and deal with. When did I get so pathetic. I've been shaking with a racing heart and hot flushes for about 2 hours because of a problem which hasn't even happened yet.
If you read this pity oarty then thank you for listening.