When DD was a month old she accidentally rolled off my lap and onto the floor. My feet had slipped from the box they were resting on and I grabbed her but I wasnt quick enough. She was scared and cried but was unhurt and calmed down when I fed her. I was a shaking wreck and five weeks later I am getting worse. Constant images of falling down stairs with, tripping, loads of disastrous stuff are always popping into my head.
To make it worse I well up at every advert about child cruelty and child hunger etc. Its like I am a big bloody wet sponge.
I am lucky enough to see a therapist and when I was pregnant actually didnt mind being huge because I knew DD was safe inside me.
I have a pack of AD's I havent started yet and I know it is probably time to take them.
I just wanted to hear from others in this situation - all this anxiety is exhausting.