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The challenges of parenting twins with an OCD diagnosis – Part Two

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Back when I began writing my first book (OCDad: Learning to Be a Parent with a Mental Health Disorder – read about it here!). I had a mantra that I kept repeating throughout the project: practical, not profound…practical, not profound. 

The reason for that mantra was simple: I knew my situation as a parent with a mental health disorder wasn’t unique.  I’m not saying my situation was insignificant. But I knew I couldn’t be the only one out there looking for practical ways to manage my mental health. And be a good, reliable parent at the same time.  I personally, only wanted to engage with posts and resources that gave me relatable, practical advice. The advice I could use in my real life.

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Therapy is a process, not a lifestyle.  At some point, it’s important to take what you’ve learned and get back out into the world to give it a try.

My desire to help other people

To that end, I wanted to take a bit of time to share some key points from my notes and experiences. This information is for those who either can’t engage with a full-length book at the moment (no judgment, honestly…I’ve been there, too). Or who are just looking for some supplemental information along with their parenting and mental health journeys?  This being the case, here are some thoughts on the practicalities of managing mental health treatment and parenting in tandem.

Some Practicalities of Accessing Therapy When You’re a Parent

I always say parenting and therapy are difficult to manage together because they demand the same resources: time, money, emotional energy, and meaningful attention.  Parenthood is also a challenging time to put oneself first. After all, you have at least one tiny human in your life who is utterly dependent on you for survival. And, later, for playtimes, questions, discussions, and fort-building.  It’s a tough balance, and it needs to be approached with intention whenever possible. 

With that goal in mind, let’s turn first to some of the obstacles to accessing therapy as a parent, and then to a few starting ideas about what you can do to help yourself, and your loved ones:

Time

This is one of the most common reasons people use for turning down lots of different commitments, parents or otherwise.  I was worried therapy would be an all-encompassing drain on my time, but that was an untested assumption.  It’s not as if it only took a few minutes per week, but it wasn’t overwhelming either. 

Here are some specific numbers that might help. For the first two months, I went to therapy once every two or three weeks for one hour.  I was fortunate to be able to schedule appointments outside of my work hours. But for those who can’t do that, many therapy services now work online, and at odd hours.  For the time required to journal and complete my therapy exercises at home, my time commitments looked like this:

  • First three months: thirty to forty-five minutes per day, five to six days per week
  • Three months to six months: thirty minutes per day, four to five days per week
  • Six months to one year: thirty minutes per day, three to four days per week
  • One year onward: journaling two to three times per week, and therapy exercises as needed

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Your journey could be different – read on for more tips

Remember, those are my numbers, not yours.  Some people might need more time, others will need less.  I should also note that the gradual tapering of my therapy was due, in part, to my therapist’s recommendation.  Therapy is a process, not a lifestyle.  At some point, it’s important to take what you’ve learned and get back out into the world to give it a try.

In terms of the time at home for journaling and exercises, I’ll admit, it was a struggle sometimes.  There were plenty of days where time for therapy simply went out the window, but there were also some strategies that helped.  Here is a list of my top five:

  1. Keep the right mindset from the start. For a time, therapy will likely have to replace something in your life.  In my case, I modified the frequency and intensity of my workout schedule and readjusted my down time in the evenings.  I also allocated funds for my therapy knowing that it was a necessary investment.  Honestly, I didn’t want to do any of those things, but I wanted to heal more than I wanted money and down time.
  2. Trade off driving responsibilities on long road trips and complete some journaling or written CBT exercises.
  3. Watch less TV.  Yes, sorry, it’s true.  Even one less episode of something per night can really add up.  I cut out TV a few nights per week for therapy exercises for the first year of my treatment.  It helped.  A lot.
  4. Take advantage of any family support and babysitting you can access.  It’s OK if you don’t want to disclose your therapy journey to other people, but you can always spend a bit of your release time in a cafe with a workbook, or on the phone with a therapist.  Every bit of time helps.
  5. Trade off on rest and chore times with your partner.  For example, maybe your partner can manage evening clean-up while you do your therapy exercises in exchange for a bit of sleep in time the next morning.

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Why therapy is worth it

As I’m sure you can see, I viewed (and still view) therapy as work; important, life-altering work, but still work.  I don’t think it’s wrong to admit that.  The fact is, therapy takes time and effort.  With time and effort comes results, but also some inevitable sacrifices.  I don’t mention that to be pessimistic, or to deter anyone in their therapy journey.  I say it so that you can have a realistic idea of what you’re signing up for when you start therapy as a parent.  There are drawbacks, but there are so many benefits.  In the next section, we’re going to look at an example of each of those.

Exposure Response with Prevention therapy (ERP)

Exposure Response with Prevention therapy (ERP) is the process of gradually exposing yourself to things that trigger your obsessions. To lessen the intensity of your reactions and reconceptualize the source and function of your intrusive thoughts.  It sounds swell and helpful, and for the most part, it is. 

Here’s something I learned the hard way, though: not all exposures work for parents and families.  That was one of my biggest frustrations with every resource I read when I first started my treatment.  I remember thinking, ‘Great, this exposure stuff is going to work brilliantly for my obsession about heights and suicidal OCD, but what about my obsessions about my kids?’  There was no way I was going to expose my sons to gradually increasing levels of contaminants, greater heights, or more dangerous water settings. Just so I could prove to myself that I could feel more comfortable with them being at risk.  Luckily, I found a solution that worked well: imaginal exposures.

Imaginal Exposures

Imaginal exposures are exactly what they sound like. Exposing yourself to a distressing situation by imagining it and writing it out.  That might sound like a strange process, but I think it has a lot of advantages.  For one thing, you can confront any intrusive thought you want with no actual risk to you or your loved ones.  Second, you can control when and how the exposure takes place.  There are no concerns about making noise, leaving the house, spending money, or any other logistical demand you can think of, other than time and attention.

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A warning when working through exposures

That’s not to say, of course, that imaginal exposures are easy.  The first time I tried one, I broke down crying because I went straight to imagining my most difficult kid-based obsessions. Such as seeing my sons fall from a high balcony.  I didn’t realize that imaginal exposures work just like real-world exposures. They need to be conducted slowly, regularly, and in progressive steps. 

It would’ve made far more sense to start by writing out an exposure about my son falling from the couch, then maybe a couple of stairs, then maybe a small park climber.  If you’ve never done an exposure with the help of a qualified therapist, MAKE SURE you read about how to create an exposure hierarchy first.  This page and this page will help get you started.  DON’T go any further without reading both those pages (seriously, don’t). 

With that caution in mind, here are the instructions I used for my imaginal exposures:

Imaginal Exposure Instructions

  1. Select a trigger from your exposure ladder that you either can’t or don’t want to try in real life.
  2. Choose a scenario where this trigger plays out most often.
  3. Write out the scenario as vividly and powerfully as you can.  If possible, include a description from all five senses.
  4. Re-read your imaginal exposure often, and read it out loud.

Sometimes, the best you can do is reflect on a moment that didn’t go well and prepare for next time.

Next, a couple of reflection points from my experience with imaginal exposures:

I did my best to limit my imaginal exposures to one page of writing.  The point of this exercise is to confront a scenario that you repeatedly see in your mind. Not to imagine all kinds of other bizarre and irrational ways the situation could play out. I also found I had to be cautious about not letting my mind wander too much.  I also found my exposures had to be repeated until they became easy or boring, and that often took several repetitions.

Say it out loud

Also, step 4 in the instructions is worth repeating. Read your written exposures out loud, if possible.  Seriously.  Reading my imaginal exposures out loud helped me process them in a completely different way.  It took away so much of their influence over my mind and emotions. More so than writing alone, and infinitely more than keeping the exposure in my head.

Now, let me be clear about something – it was an immensely uncomfortable exercise at first.  I didn’t even want to write out an imaginal exposure, let alone read it out loud. And I was always worried that someone else was going to hear me and think I was crazy.  Eventually, I decided to give it a try. 

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Starting exposures

I waited until my boys were out on a walk with my wife and her friend, and then I locked myself in my room, opened the imaginal exposure, and read it; quietly, but out loud.  Have you ever had one of those moments where you explain an idea to someone and then realize that the idea made a lot more sense in your head than it does out loud?  It was a lot like that.  To this day, I’m so glad I took that uncomfortable leap, and I have therapy to thank for the push.

Drawback: CBT and ERP Don’t Always Work in the Moment (at least not right away)

Sometimes, even with all the progress I’ve made, my symptoms still get the better of me.  Whether it’s a compulsion that slips through my net or an anxious reaction to an unexpected trigger, sudden flare-ups just happen. 

I remember one incident, about a year into my treatment, when my wife and I took the boys to a park near our house.  The park was lined with oak trees, and acorns were strewn all over the ground.  I had just worked through an exaggerated threat exercise about fears of my boys choking at mealtime, and I was feeling good about my progress.  

Then, all of a sudden, one of my sons picked up an acorn and put it in his mouth.  I lost it.  I ran over to him, took the acorn out of his mouth, put him in the stroller, and insisted to my wife that we relocate our playtime to somewhere with no acorns.  She and the boys were understandably stressed and confused.  Mealtimes were no longer a trigger for obsessions about choking, but evidently, park time was, at least when there were acorns around.

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After that incident, I did the only thing I could do. Apologized to my wife, forgave myself for the lapse, and completed more exercises to help process my obsession in that situation.  Over time, I started using a specific set of questions to reflect on these kinds of incidents:

Momentary Lapse Reflection

  1. What happened?
  2. How did I react?
  3. Why did I react that way?
  4. What were the pros and cons of my reaction?
  5. How should I change my reaction if this situation comes up again?

Taking some intentional reflection time after momentary lapses was helpful and productive.  I didn’t have time to debrief every disagreeable situation. But it was great to have a resource available for when I needed it.  The next time we went to the park, I mentally prepared myself to manage the trigger of the acorns. And I had a much more balanced reaction when my boys tried to pick them up.  Sometimes, the best you can do is reflect on a moment that didn’t go well and prepare for next time.

Summary

So, there you have it.  A very brief glimpse into the practicalities of managing therapy and parenting.  If you would like to know more, please visit my website – http://www.theocdad.ca – and get in touch.  This conversation is a long and personal one, and there are so many ways therapy and OCD challenge each of us.  The key, in my opinion, is the same key that brings change and results in any other setting: consistent effort.  If you ever feel your efforts waning, just know that you’re not alone.  Ever.

Fighting forward.

Jason Adams

Final thoughts from me

I want to thank Jason for writing this post and highlighting these important issues. I know how difficult it is to discuss such personal topics. However, we must do. To help other people, we must speak out.

Please head over and check out Jason’s website and social media accounts.

Thank you all for taking the time to read and comment on these posts. Part one can be found here if you missed it.

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An open letter to anyone who needs it right now

It’s a rubbish time in the world right now. Therefore I felt compelled to write something about it and share my feelings. This is for anyone who needs it right now.

So here goes!

Before we begin, I appreciate this won’t solve all your problems or make the world a better place. But it will possibly serve to let you know you are not alone in your feelings. Hopefully, by the end of the post, you will feel a little better.

This post won’t harp on about politics. The doom and gloom in the media is something I decided to ignore when my mental health was initially in serious crisis. Paying attention to headlines designed to increase your anxiety just isn’t for me anymore. I create this feeling in my head all by myself. These days, I am actively working hard not to allow negative thoughts into my brain. It’s exhausting. And with everything currently going on at this moment in time, I am struggling.

I will be honest and admit you can’t fully ignore current events. I see people on Twitter discussing the news. I still want to interact with my fellow bloggers and followers and I use the platform as a news filter. If I see a post, which is clearly about current affairs, I choose to either pay attention and follow it up, or not. Mostly not. What good does it do me to delve into issues I cannot control?

However shocking some people may find it, the time to speak out about how we feel is now. I want other people to understand the reality you face each day when you live with a mental illness.

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Why I wanted to share how I am feeling?

When I started this blog, the purpose was to share my honest thoughts and feelings about living with a mental illness. However shocking some people may find it, the time to speak out about how we feel is now. I want other people to understand the reality you face each day when you live with a mental illness.

I’ve had a bumpy year. I dragged myself out of the depths of depression and the main factor causing me to feel this way still isn’t fully over yet. Even when it comes to an end, I will be thrown into a whole new way of life. Something I was previously excited about. At this moment in time, I am not excited about much and I just can’t shift the feeling.

Even a new haircut has got me feeling indifferent. Usually, it makes me feel like a new woman.

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You are not alone

If you are feeling the same way right now, I wanted to let you know, you are not alone.

I thought this would be a great time to share some motivational quotes, to hopefully help us all feel better.

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We will get through this. Together

For anyone who needs it right now, I am here to tell you it will be okay.

Because of my recent experiences with mental illness, I can assure you however you are feeling at this moment in time, it will change. And it can get better. There is hope, even if you feel like there is none right now.

The online blogging community supported me throughout a tough time. All I can tell you is I felt compelled to create a platform to share my experiences. What I didn’t expect or anticipate was the level of support I received. I will be eternally grateful for the kind words, motivation, and lovely comments on my blog.

Merry Christmas

Whatever you’re doing over the holiday period, I wish you the following.

Take what you need

Hope

Contentment

Happiness

Hugs

Love

Family time

Gifts

Indulgence

Friendship

Warmth

Reflection

Harmony

Time to recharge

Comfort

Kindness

Peace

Enjoyment

What you can expect from me in the New Year

I am not one for New Year’s resolutions. If you want to transform your life, I think you should do it right now! Not just in January of each calendar year. After hitting rock bottom, it prompted a change within me.

For January 2022, I have some hard-hitting, but honest mental health posts scheduled. I also have some amazing guest posts I can’t wait to share with you. And I will finally be free of the circumstances weighing me down (yes, you will get a blog post ALL about it!). I will also have time to regroup, assess my priorities and do what I love the most – BLOG.

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Final thoughts

This is me signing off until after the Christmas period. I have blog posts scheduled and I will be checking in on social media.

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Why I’m glad the negative aspects of office culture will be left behind

I am discussing the negative aspects of office culture today because I spent most of my career in an environment which for most of those years was friendly, inviting, and accommodating. At times, it was also hectic, stressful, and sometimes negative. The negative aspects certainly took a toll on my mental health.

Naturally, when redundancies are announced, the lead-up to this happening, usually means staff don’t experience the same support they once did and there is a negative vibe. Even if this just stems from a feeling that something is not quite right.

I hear all too frequently about managers getting away with treating staff poorly and I’m hoping this is something that will change. 

The pandemic and how this impacted negative aspects of office culture

The pandemic certainly made us all stop, take stock of our lives and assess the important aspects. We were literally forced to do this because we couldn’t go anywhere. Those who had thrown themselves into work and other distractions were suddenly forced to spend time at home. Family time was essentially forced upon us and I personally came out the other side thinking it wasn’t such a bad thing.

Whilst I’m sure everyone has had a completely unique experience, there is no denying we’ve all had some thinking time to assess our priorities. 

Regardless of the impending redundancy, I look back on these toxic workplace traits as something I just could never allow into my life again. As an introvert and empath with high anxiety levels, I will be looking for a future job role that involves helping people, a charity, a small business and will probably never want to work for a large company ever again. Unless they are amazing (side note – I’ve seen pictures on Linkedin where some big companies are giving wonderful goodie bags to new starters – I think I’ve been in the wrong job!).

Continue reading for a list of the main toxic traits I witnessed in the workplace…

Buzzing around like the world was going to end 

This is top of my list for negative aspects of office culture. I don’t know if our managers just didn’t have a clue what they were doing, or drank 10 cups of coffee that morning. But each day there would be a panic-like buzz. Whispering in the middle of the office, taking one another into meeting rooms. 

Watching this take place was stressful. The body language created a sense of impending doom. What announcement will they land on us today? What could possibly be that bad all this energy is required? I still ask myself what was so urgent. 

On the days I worked 12 hours, I had no home life. I couldn’t function or speak, barely ate, and pretty much went straight to bed for not enough hours before the next workday. This isn’t good for anyone’s mental health, especially when you’re contracted to work 7 hours. 

Bullying 

I worked in office environments whilst at University. Since then, I’ve unfortunately witnessed bullying. Mainly from managers to employees, but also between employees. Some of it is unconscious bias or someone said, not intending to hurt another individual, but it still happens. 

I hear all too frequently about managers getting away with treating staff poorly and I’m hoping this is something that will change. 

Not understanding our work-life balance 

For years, it’s been quietly expected I will ‘get the job done’. This sometimes meant 12 hour days (I get paid to work 7 hours), working weekends, and doing constant overtime weekly for periods of up to 18 months. 

A work pattern like this suggests something isn’t working, better organisation and management are required. It takes its toll on staff and I am hoping since the pandemic, it’s something that will be addressed by companies. You don’t have time for life when you’re working 12 hour days, 5 days a week.  

In my career, generic statements were used to guilt people into working more than they should – statements like:

you get paid a lot

we need everyone to chip in and help out

once we get past this busy period, things will be better

On the days I worked 12 hours, I had no home life. I couldn’t function or speak, barely ate, and pretty much went straight to bed for not enough hours before the next workday. This isn’t good for anyone’s mental health, especially when you’re contracted to work 7 hours. 

The clique 

You’ve probably all experienced this. For me, it’s the ultimate negative aspect of office culture. The manager’s clique or certain employees being favoured because they are friends with managers. 

I find it so cringe to think about this now! But it impacts employees in offices up and down the country. What about people missing out on opportunities because of this culture?

It reminds me of mean girls or the cool group at school and everyone else is excluded. Just stop it already!

Bad management 

What do they say? Poop rolls downhill in offices. Well, I use the same logic for bad management. 

If the person at the top doesn’t know what they are doing, is inexperienced, or frankly, they don’t care, it stands to reason that poor decision making will be a factor and generally employees will have a lack of direction. 

I’ve experienced this on many occasions. This isn’t good for anyone’s mental health. 

I must also mention I’ve had some amazing, understanding managers as well. The point is, you shouldn’t have to class yourself lucky if you get a good one.

Culture of being afraid to speak up

I know many colleagues who have been afraid to speak up on these issues, for fear of being viewed a certain way by colleagues or risk of losing their job. This is unacceptable and I hope office culture changes in this respect.

Mental health in the workplace

I think this is a good time to talk about how mental health in the workplace can be improved.

From what I see, businesses are starting to incorporate mental health training. My hope is that soon, every manager up and down the country will have the same standard of mental health training and companies will adopt separate absence policies for dealing with people who have suffered from poor mental health. Especially when this poor mental health is linked to workplace stress. After already suffering from mental struggles, you don’t need work pressure added to this burden when you return.

I hope we see change. I am sure you will see me writing about this topic in another future blog post.

Final thoughts

Have you experienced negative aspects of office culture? I would love to hear your experiences in the comments?

Do you think office culture is improving since the pandemic?

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An open letter to my anxiety

I originally wrote this open letter to my anxiety post with a guest post opportunity in mind. But, instead, I decided to share it in the lead up to World Mental Health Day 2021

I am finally telling the negative voice in my head it doesn’t rule my thoughts and it has to go…

Anxiety,

I am writing to you, but not as a dear friend. Instead, as a goodbye! Yes, you will remain in healthy amounts and you will be managed when you become unruly. 

But you will never again destroy my life as you have done for so many years. You’ve taken up rent-free space in my brain for too long now. Making me believe your negative jibes.

You made me pretend I was just a difficult person, that you were part of my personality, I was highly strung and you made me lie to the people closest to me to cover up our toxic partnership.  I suffered in silence and my family never understood my erratic behaviour, until now. Honesty has made your existence worth nothing. You have no hold over me now. I am taking control of my mind. It’s mine, not yours.

I cut friends out of my life, partly due to the fears you poured into my head. I might have outgrown these friends anyway, but we will never know now. 

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Being in a better place mentally is wonderful and I finally feel free. On the other hand, it brings with it hindsight and looking over past decisions I’ve made. Your hold over me tarnished my life and stopped me from achieving some goals. Again, maybe these achievements were meant for me and maybe they were not.

Luckily, I am a strong-minded person. Therefore, I achieved my main goals in life. I got a degree, I had a career and I now have a wonderful husband and baby girl. To clarify, your presence made each of these tasks excruciating and painful to bear. It was difficult to get through each one of these achievements, but I did it, all whilst you lingered in the shadows, dragging me down.

I acted irrationally during what should have been the happiest times of my life. I saw situations through a negative lens because of you polluting my thoughts. I genuinely thought I was worthless, inadequate, not good enough to achieve my goals, be a good friend, wife, or mother. You made me believe I was nothing.

You made me spend years soul-searching, lost, lonely, and not knowing which direction to go in. Thankfully, my intuition is on point and I have my angels looking over me! Despite your poison, some higher power was guiding me through life, looking out for me.

I’ve already said goodbye to your ugly, negative vibes and gradually made progress in my recovery over the last few months. This letter is to cement this idea. To finally tell you to go away. You are being replaced with positive thoughts only and if you do creep back in, it won’t be for long. My toolbox of strategies will ensure you are quickly eradicated. Exterminated, gone!

Anxiety, you have been evicted. Banished to a locked box in a dark cave, so you can’t infect anyone else. I will never need you again. Stay locked away and allow me to reach my full potential in life. 

Goodbye…

I hope you liked my post…

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The stark truth about my last anxiety-filled day and exactly what it felt like

Why am I sharing this post?

I am sharing the stark truth about anxiety with you today because this day happened in the middle of my recovery and it made me feel like I did when I was first signed off work following my breakdown. You can read more about my mental health journey here:

It’s important we talk about the stark truth of mental illness and we normalise having bad days, setbacks, and hiccups.

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The voices I’d kept at bay throughout my recovery period and setting up my blog, were back. With a vengeance.

How the day began 

The stark truth is I woke up expecting to have a normal day (whatever “normal” is), then it all changed. I talk more about another setback in my recovery here.

We hadn’t paid a large bill which was immediately due and I knew I had to ask a family member to borrow money. This filled me with dread. After a text exchange with the family member in question, I felt even more dread. I felt inadequate, like a failure, because I was unable to pay my bills. Something I’d been good at before my breakdown.  

This is no reflection on the texter, very valid points were made. Nothing they did was the cause of my anxiety. It’s me in my brain, getting so worked up I can’t come back from it. This is what anxiety does to you.

Following the sending of the text, I sat on the sofa in my own little world. The voices I’d kept at bay throughout my recovery period and setting up my blog, were back. With a vengeance. I was panicking waiting for the response, probably because I knew what it would be, but I also desperately needed the money. 

My brain has a habit of reading a standard text reply and running away with itself. To a dark, dingy, damp place and the rest of the day then literally feels like I’m living in hell. It’s exactly what happened when I received the reply. The actual response was a caring one, which basically said I am getting to a place of borrowing more money than I could payback, and maybe it’s time to reassess. 

I cried upon receiving the cuddle. The best way to describe it is like a pang of joy, when your in the midst of hell. You feel unworthy of love and when someone gives it, it’s overwhelming. 

The rest of the day 

It’s like the voice in my head was angry they had been ignored for so long. 

I mustered up the energy to do the food shop and frankly needed to get out of the house. I still couldn’t breathe properly. It felt like an adult was sitting on my chest and I could have a heart attack at any point. These physical feelings lasted most of the day. 

The supermarket was a bit of relief, but upon coming home my thoughts were elsewhere and I almost parked the car in a bush outside our house. I was irritable, moody, and not in the present moment with my family. 

I had a telephone call planned with my workplace to discuss my recovery (approaching three months off work due to mental health), and this was playing on my mind as well. Although it went well and I felt better after, I gave in to the anxious feelings and had a real urge to text the manager, prior to the meeting and say I couldn’t talk. To run away, hide from life. 

Winding down from anxiety

The toddler went down for her nap and so did I. I couldn’t sleep because I was too “switched on”. Thoughts racing, unable to breathe (I felt like this every day when I first stopped working!). 

I ended up writing two blog posts on my phone. The thoughts were pouring out of my head. Working through how I was feeling really helped. Writing is therapeutic for me and starting the blog has definitely helped me to process my feelings. You can read more about my love of writing here.  

I asked the hubby for a cuddle because I really needed one. Most of the day I felt empty, lost, exhausted. I cried upon receiving the cuddle. The best way to describe it is like a pang of joy when you are in the midst of hell. You feel unworthy of love and when someone gives it, it’s overwhelming. 

After a nap, I felt a little better, but by this point, I was too exhausted to be properly present and could easily have returned straight to bed. Where I’m safe and life cannot hurt me. Wrapping myself up in the duvet and shutting the world out is a default when I feel like this. 

For self-care tips on how I recovered from a breakdown, you can read my blog post here.

If you need help with a mental health-related problem, you can contact Mind.org.

stark truth about anxiety

Was this a setback? 

This day happened in the middle of my recovery. It’s easy to believe this is a setback. Anxiety tells me it’s the worst thing in the world, I will never recover or be in a position to manage money. 

The main purpose of this post is to let anyone suffering from severe anxiety issues, know it is fine to have bad days. If you suffered an ankle sprain years ago and walked 10 miles tomorrow, it would hurt, you would tell people and you would accept it as something that happens in life.

We need to adopt the same thinking when it comes to mental health.

There is hope 

I want to ensure anyone reading this and feeling a similar way, knows there is hope

A few months down the line, I feel miles better than I did at this moment. I am starting to manage money better and build up to a phased return at work.

I am slowly coming back to life and you can too!

I hope you enjoyed reading this post and I hope it helps someone out there.

Let me know your thoughts in the comments below…

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