Hello!
This thread may sound a little all over the place - but I'm seeking anyone who has felt a similar way or who has in-fact been in this very situation who may be able to offer some advice or feedback.
So a little background info - I suffer badly with anxiety, it's almost debilitating. It causes me sleepless nights, nightmare like dreams, coming over very hot and feeling sick, faint and just a over bearing sense of 'fear' in any normal day to day setting. If I'm home or off work with my husband, I'm quiet content. But anything that throws me out of my comfort zone, cripples me.
I got married two months ago - and the plan always was to start a family after. However, our circumstances changed quiet quickly after the wedding (5days) when I lost my full time job of 11 years. I've recently started a new job - within a school. Been there for a week now.
However, all I can keep thinking is about having a baby. We said we'd wait - A little longer, because I have just started a new job and we didn't want to be 'those people'. However, I'd absolutely much rather be a mother, than a career.
My friend stepped in and told me to stop being silly - I owe nothing to my newest workplace and they wouldn't treat me differently for falling pregnant in my first year - and I suppose she's got a point. I can't live my life around a job which I'm in no doubt that I'm easily replaceable in.
Has anyone on here who's suffered badly with anxiety and had a baby found yourself at peace a little? I understand baby's are hard work, I've been around friends and relatives little ones a lot.
Has anyone become a stay at home mum?
I'm really lost as to what to do. My work life makes me miserable, not because of the job or people ... because of my own mental illnesses that instantly make me feel crippled with awful feelings as soon as I'm out of my 'safe space'. I force myself through it all, which is exhausting and in actual fact makes me feel worse.. I build myself up to friday finding some relief that it's the weekend and then find myself stressing mentally all weekend about entering another new week.
All I can think to myself if, I want a baby, I want to be a stay at home mum. I want my little one.. I feel like it's been a missing piece of myself for a long time. And we've maybe put it off because of 'money worries' or how will we cope etc. But, I see everyone around me figuring that out so, surely we will too....
I keep saying to myself, let's take the waiting to fry off the cards and get pregnant. Then I've just got 9 months to get through and I can have what I dream off. Am I being ridiculous? I probably am - but I guess that's where my anxiety has pushed me. I am just longing for a comforting environment instead of pushing through this hell on a daily / weekly basis.