At times I just want to be rid of this phobia! But there is still a HUGE part of me that doesn't want to be rid of it cause it keeps me safe...Does anyone else feel that way?
Since wednesday, I have been on this roller coaster of slight anxiety, to full blown panic, to imagined or real N*, not really sure about that one. My husband is deployed till mid June and I am pretty much here alone with my daughter and my thoughts.
I was feeling fine all day..starving for most of it till I finally got the courage to eat. (its been a slow process since wed) I was even feeling hungry a while ago and then all of the sudden, the anxiety hit again and I can't tell if I am hungry or not. Being hungry is one of the ways that I know I am "safe".
I know that logically I am fine..its been 5 days! But there is this sneaky little voice in the back of my head that says "Abbie brings home a lot of germs from school and are you sure that you have washed your hands enough?" Its driving me nuts!
I think that wednesday night was seriously traumatic for both of us!
I had a friend here taking care of her for me cause I couldn't bring myself to do it, but I have never, ever, in the 7 yrs of my little girls life, seen her that sick! I just can't get it out of my head!
Anyone have any advice for getting thoughts like this out of my head?? Even down to what she said her tummy felt like before the dreaded act! uuugggghhhhhhhhh!!