Hey guys...
My appointment for psychiatric assessment arrived today. I have suffered from anxiety for the last 20 years, almost, and had recovered with therapy, but following a succession of hard blows in the last five years, culminating in the stress of getting married, moving to a new town and getting pregnant, I have had a set back. Bouts of anxiety have begun to affect my life and before they affect our relationship, I want to get them dealt with.
When the appointment arrived today, I was so sad. I cried on OH's chest for about 20 minutes, and he just held me. It's such a stigma, and I feel a failure that I've had a setback and can't get stuff together on my own. I hate going in and having anyone poke around the most private part of me - my head. I know it's for the best, but I'm petrified and I can't tell why, really. I know it will be okay. I guess it's just the bother of having to go in and bare my soul to someone I don't know.
Anyhow, was feeling down again. I needed to set it down somewhere. This wasn't exactly a rant, and it doesn't matter if no-one answers. I've written it down and acknowledged it.
Need a hug...
Sue
My appointment for psychiatric assessment arrived today. I have suffered from anxiety for the last 20 years, almost, and had recovered with therapy, but following a succession of hard blows in the last five years, culminating in the stress of getting married, moving to a new town and getting pregnant, I have had a set back. Bouts of anxiety have begun to affect my life and before they affect our relationship, I want to get them dealt with.
When the appointment arrived today, I was so sad. I cried on OH's chest for about 20 minutes, and he just held me. It's such a stigma, and I feel a failure that I've had a setback and can't get stuff together on my own. I hate going in and having anyone poke around the most private part of me - my head. I know it's for the best, but I'm petrified and I can't tell why, really. I know it will be okay. I guess it's just the bother of having to go in and bare my soul to someone I don't know.
Anyhow, was feeling down again. I needed to set it down somewhere. This wasn't exactly a rant, and it doesn't matter if no-one answers. I've written it down and acknowledged it.
Need a hug...
Sue