Things have been bad for a long time but I was just getting by, existing is maybe the right the word.
Am so paranoid, struggling with day to day life.
I used to trust my cpn but after last week I can’t, I’m supposed to see her on Monday and I don’t think I can.
It’s my sons 18th Birthday today and I feel sick, I stopped breathing during my section and had to be resuitatated, my son had to go straight to NICU as he wasn’t breathing either.
We both messed up. And every year it catches me out.
I feel so anxious and panicky over everything, keep thinking bad things are going to happen be it on the tv or in my house.
I feel like I’m loosing my mind, going mad.
I can’t cope with everyday life, I can’t cope with my life 😢