There seems to be a lot of anxiety threads, but none that specifically relates to pregnancy. I don't know what to do. I don't know that there's anything I can do, but just hearing from other people can help. I have had problems with anxiety and panic attacks from childhood. This is nothing new. But now that I'm pregnant, I can't do the things I normally do to cope with it, and it feels like it's getting worse. Exercise, esp yoga, helps. But I'm in my 3rd trimester, and due to premature labour concerns, can't exercise much. I have been cleared for one short walk/day, but I have to admit that even that has turned into one long contraction plus cramping, so I don't believe that I will be able to continue that for much longer.
I am meditating/doing breathing exercises, but it's not helping as much as it used to.
I used to go for regular massage, which helped a lot, but with the whole limited mobility thing related to the risk of having the baby soon, it's hard for me to get out and do that. And now that I'm not bringing any money into the household, and probably won't for the next number of years, I feel guilty about spending anything. In addition, the woman I went to see, who said she knew prenatal massage, I just don't trust that she knows what she's doing, so it's not so much a relaxing experience.
Obviously, meds are out for now and for the next few years of bfing, although except for the highly addictive xanax, I haven't had much success with them anyway.
I am triggered by changes in my body, which are triggered by the pregnancy. Increased heartrate -- I must be having a heart attack and dying. Nausea? Same thing, ancillary heart attack symptoms. Maybe a stroke. Who knows? Vomiting? Don't get me started. In addition, the fear of my own sudden death has been expanded to include my body's responsibility for another life. If I die, so does the baby. Guilt, in addition to fear. Logically, I know I'm healthy. Logically, I know I'm not dying. Logically, I know that even if I were, what could I do about it anyway? But at a basic lizard-brain level, it just creates terror in me, and starts the whole cascading adrenaline cycle.
And it is a cycle. Once I've started into the panic attack territory, I start worrying that the anxiety is going to get really bad again (a few years ago, it was so bad I could barely leave my house), and that triggers more anxiety, and causes me to just want to stay by myself at home, which is a safe-feeling place, but I know isolating myself is harmful.
I am just so tired of having to deal with this in my life. It's exhausting. I don't know that there's anything I can do, but maybe some of you have suggestions? Or stories to share? Anything?
Thank you.
I am meditating/doing breathing exercises, but it's not helping as much as it used to.
I used to go for regular massage, which helped a lot, but with the whole limited mobility thing related to the risk of having the baby soon, it's hard for me to get out and do that. And now that I'm not bringing any money into the household, and probably won't for the next number of years, I feel guilty about spending anything. In addition, the woman I went to see, who said she knew prenatal massage, I just don't trust that she knows what she's doing, so it's not so much a relaxing experience.
Obviously, meds are out for now and for the next few years of bfing, although except for the highly addictive xanax, I haven't had much success with them anyway.
I am triggered by changes in my body, which are triggered by the pregnancy. Increased heartrate -- I must be having a heart attack and dying. Nausea? Same thing, ancillary heart attack symptoms. Maybe a stroke. Who knows? Vomiting? Don't get me started. In addition, the fear of my own sudden death has been expanded to include my body's responsibility for another life. If I die, so does the baby. Guilt, in addition to fear. Logically, I know I'm healthy. Logically, I know I'm not dying. Logically, I know that even if I were, what could I do about it anyway? But at a basic lizard-brain level, it just creates terror in me, and starts the whole cascading adrenaline cycle.
And it is a cycle. Once I've started into the panic attack territory, I start worrying that the anxiety is going to get really bad again (a few years ago, it was so bad I could barely leave my house), and that triggers more anxiety, and causes me to just want to stay by myself at home, which is a safe-feeling place, but I know isolating myself is harmful.
I am just so tired of having to deal with this in my life. It's exhausting. I don't know that there's anything I can do, but maybe some of you have suggestions? Or stories to share? Anything?
Thank you.






