Thank you all SO much. Obrigada, Ruby, Baby, Soc for the support and virtual hugs. I'm afraid I give everyone head space except myself. It's taken me a little while to get myself back together, but this is how my morning has gone:
DH of course, was not cross with me, he hugged me and listened to me and was both sympathetic and practical. I didn't go. I honestly couldn't have driven this morning without putting the car into a ditch. But whilst I backed out of facing the boss (really must re-read Feel the Fear and Do it Anyway), I did take some practical steps.
I emailed the course leader and asked if I could meet her next week to discuss why I hadn't been able to go. I also emailed another senior member of staff in my Faculty who is both a friend and a professional mentor - unfortunately she is overseas for a week, but we have arranged a working lunch for when she gets back. I did some small, unchallenging, but essential work related tasks so that I can feel more prepared for the semester on Monday, and I will be going in later this afternoon to do some work for a colleague and to meet with a student.
DH and I have agreed that I should go to the next iteration of the training (advantages of in-house training in education), and that we will both get the very stressful first week of term over with, then sit down and work out some strategies for me.
I told DH that I had been drinking so much precisely so I didn't have to deal with feeling this way (panicked and 'not proper'). He said it was good that I have stopped, but not good the way I was feeling, so we are moving on from there. I need to see the GP, but they don't have an appointment until the first week of Feb, unless I phone for an emergency one at 8am on Monday - which I can't do because I will be driving to work
, plus, I don't really feel like having to describe my 'symptoms' to a receptionist whilst they judge if I deserve an appointment or not.
I am seeing not going as act of self preservation, I am also seeing that drinking would not be any sort of solution.
Thank you Soc for offering to kidnap me - I feel like Harry Potter on the Night Bus being saved from the Dursleys 