I'm starting therapy tomorrow for my emet. Although the experience
I had with my daughter two nights ago has really helped me put
things into perspective. Here's a cut and paste:
I REALLY need to see her for
anxiety now, for even more than my emet. On Sunday night my 10
month old had a Grand Mal Seizure for no reason - no fever, no head
trauma, nothing. It was horrible, she quit breathing and turned blue,
and we went to the hospital via ambulance. She had a head CT scan
and has to have an EEG and an MRI to check for brain tumors and
epilepsy. Emet has been far from my mind, and when I was sitting in
the ER I was praying, and telling God that He could make me v*
every week for the rest of my life if He would let her be OK. He held
up his end of the bargain (so far, she's home and ok), and if He
wants to hold me to it I'm ok with it. But I've been having huge
panic attacks, last night I thought I was having a heart attack it was
so bad. I'm hoping I can get some sort of anxiety meds to get me
through this - I haven't slept since Saturday night and I'm an
absolute mess. I was holding her when she seized, and every time I
look at her I can see the look on her face, her eyes, my fear. I'm
hoping tomorrow goes well - anything will be an improvement from
how horrible I'm feeling now.
So I hope tomorrow goes well. But I wanted to share my thoughts,
and let you all know that as horrible as this phobia is (and I've got it
bad) things could always be worse.