I feel like I am missing the punch line to a horrible joke.
I’ve had intrusive thoughts my whole life. I’m 42 now but in my teens and 20’s, they were unbearable - they would make me physically recoil.
These days I know enough about myself to manage them and can see how they spike when I am stressed. Anxiety has always been an issue and I have been on and off fluoxetine for years, with beta blockers for the heart palpitations that come with anxiety.
Lately I just feel like a total wreck. I’m in a new senior role with a lot of pressure and a CEO that is very critical. I feel vulnerable and exposed - I keep crying and all the things I’m trying to hold down keep bubbling up. And so now I am sabotaging myself and reading things I know I shouldn’t because they will stick in my head.
I just feel like I am complete mess and trying to hold it all together and none of it makes sense.