Itis no surprise that I called my husband hysterical-- I had had the doc prescribe a very small amount of antianxiety meds last week while I was waiting for hte test results so I had none to take to assuage the hysteria. He was mad-- probably at her but it came out as being at me. He was scheduled to come home early so of course I hit the beer- hid it and now I am just ashamed and sad. Ittakes nothing to derail me and I was doing well for the last few days.
How do you all cope when the crud rains down? I cannot keep dumping on my hubby and in the US we cannot just go to the hospital at all hours (unless we want to wait 12 or so) and get someone to listen unless I guess I threatened to off myslef which I am not going to do-- I just feel very very anxious and do not want to turn a problem that is medium (hte beer) into a huge one. Thoughts?
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