I managed to pull myself together enough to get the bus home. I thought I was getting better. Made a right fool of myself at school as well. DS1's class are away all week on a residentail trip. He has been a bit unsure if he wanted to go and kept saying he didn't wantt to go and that he would miss me, and getting very upset. It was his decision to go though. So today took him up to school and I was in floods of tears saying cheerio to him. He has been driving me to despair the past month, and his dad being away has affected him worse than either of us thought, and I thought a bit of a break from me would do him good. I keep imagining all sorts of thing going wrong though.
I feel like I'm back to square one metally, and even though I know I will only have ds2 and myself this week am already getting very anxious and panicky!