Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 8:09 am
This week seemed to be a good week for the first time in over a year. I did not need my anxiety medicine, or at least most of the dosage I have been given to take. Yesterday morning, my 15 year old son came into the bedroom and told me that he did not feel good and that he felt like he would pass out in gym class if he went. I do know that one of the meds that his psychiatrist was experimenting with for him was the problem, so this was stopped, but I have been trying to get him and his brother to decrease their caffeine and sugar intake that went overboard over the summer break. The night before, I took my youngest son into prompt care for a sore throat and was put on antibiotics and then jeff came home sick yesterday. I was surprised that I did not have a full blown anxiety for that whole day. I did have the "knee on the chest", feeling most of the day, but I did not cry and have to leave school.
It is now Saturday, and one of the worst day's of the week (along with sunday) because I am home without structure and the most worrisome of days of freaking out in front of the boys.
Writing this makes me cry because I have been doing well and now it is Saturday and I feel very alone with no structure. I need to do my school work (I am finishing my B.A.)but am scared about being in the house.
I talked to my son today and he still complained that it hurt to breath and then a couple of hours later, I asked him how he felt. He said he felt better. I was honest with him. I said you probably had a little anxiety and since you are cutting down on the caffeine, your body is adjusting. My next big task is going to church in the morning and I feel like I am going to cry again and have to leave. I feel like something is just going to bust out of me when I am there. We are new to church, it has been about 10 years since we have gone to church.
My school has been great about my problem. Since I have ADHD, they have made special appropriations when it comes to tests and assignments.
Right now, I am waiting for 4:00 pm so I can get out of the house and go to my son's football game and diverting my attention to that event. I am scared and feel powerless right now and have no reason for feeling like this. My toes are curling under and my legs are tightening up. I am listening to Session 3 right now while writing this. I really want to cry hard. I know I am doing this to myself, but I think the guilt of my son's episode had added a new avenue to my anxiety....I have passed on a bad thing to my son and that hurts my sole. He is my baby and want to protect him, but I feel like I am hurting him with my problem.
It is now Saturday, and one of the worst day's of the week (along with sunday) because I am home without structure and the most worrisome of days of freaking out in front of the boys.
Writing this makes me cry because I have been doing well and now it is Saturday and I feel very alone with no structure. I need to do my school work (I am finishing my B.A.)but am scared about being in the house.
I talked to my son today and he still complained that it hurt to breath and then a couple of hours later, I asked him how he felt. He said he felt better. I was honest with him. I said you probably had a little anxiety and since you are cutting down on the caffeine, your body is adjusting. My next big task is going to church in the morning and I feel like I am going to cry again and have to leave. I feel like something is just going to bust out of me when I am there. We are new to church, it has been about 10 years since we have gone to church.
My school has been great about my problem. Since I have ADHD, they have made special appropriations when it comes to tests and assignments.
Right now, I am waiting for 4:00 pm so I can get out of the house and go to my son's football game and diverting my attention to that event. I am scared and feel powerless right now and have no reason for feeling like this. My toes are curling under and my legs are tightening up. I am listening to Session 3 right now while writing this. I really want to cry hard. I know I am doing this to myself, but I think the guilt of my son's episode had added a new avenue to my anxiety....I have passed on a bad thing to my son and that hurts my sole. He is my baby and want to protect him, but I feel like I am hurting him with my problem.