I had my second baby 8 weeks ago and in the past 3 weeks or so, I've been absolutely panicking about my state of health. I'm convincing myself that I have cancer - more specifically a tumour in my right side. Before my baby was born, I had some vague pains to the right of my tummy button and I went to the GP, who sent me for Xrays and an ultrasound. They checked my liver, kidneys, gall bladder, ovaries and various other parts of my abdomen and found nothing. The pain subsequently disappeared. However, about 3 weeks ago I thought I felt some slight swelling in my right abdomen - nothing definite and frankly, it's impossible to tell because I have a load of saggy flesh around my stomach from having the baby and have lost all muscle tone. It kind of hangs down and when I sit down, I can feel it at the top of my legs - but it feels worse on the right side, so I've convinced myself that I have a growth or a tumour there. I can't stop thinking about my right abdomen and so I keep prodding and poking and looking at it but I can't really see anything - it just feels odd....and I get the odd pain. I have no other strange symptoms (I've spent hours on the internet researching this)....
I realise it's probably all in my mind and I think it's because I'm so very worried that something might happen to me when I have 2 beautiful children who rely on me for everything (we have no other family) so I'm probably panicking.....and convincing myself there's something wrong.
I thought about it last night and in the past 4 or 5 years (my oldest dd is 6), I have been to the doctors loads of times, and had extensive tests for severe headaches (I though it was a brain tumour) - nothing. I've suffered from panic attacks and dizzyness for years (although got them under control following hypnotherapy). I've been to the GP in a panic about a mole on my left leg (it was fine). I've rushed to the A&E having had 2 miscarriages - convincing myself that I am haemorraging (not true). It's clear that I'm a total hypochondriac but yet, I'm sitting here thinking that I've definitely got something seriously wrong with me yet again..... and in every spare moment, I'm checking out my latest set of symptoms on the internet.
I haven't told my dh about my latest "ailment" - he's so fed up with me being "ill" - and frankly I don't blame him. I'm getting desperate now - I don't know how to cope with these feelings any more. What should I do? What if there really is something wrong with me and I don't take any notice because I'm afraid of being called a hypochondriac?? Please please can anyone help me?