I'm not sure how exactly to word this, but I'll try my best. Ever since I became a mom I feel like my anxiety level has gone up so much. I can't watch anything sad that has to do with a baby or children. For example: I used to love the walking dead, but I can't watch it lately because the little baby on the show makes me anxious. I picture DD in a situation like that where I can't protect her and I start freaking out and have a panic attack. Not because I think a zombie apocalypse is a real thing, but more because I can't imagine not being able to protect her. I saw a news story recently about a couple that abused this little girl(I don't want to get into everything about that story, because it was so horrible and sad) but I instantly pictured M being in that situation and I broke down and started crying. I know it's completely irrational but I can't seem to help it. Any little thing sets me off. Can anybody else relate to this or am I just a crazy paranoid mom? I see my OB on the 16th of december and am thinking about bringing it up, but I'm already taking prozac for PPD and I'm not sure if it is related to PPD/PPA or what. =/
Re: Is this anxiety or something more?
DS born at 34 weeks with (surprise!) gastroschisis turned short bowel syndrome.
131 days in the NICU, 7 trips to the OR, G-button, daily TPN....
Run-on sentences are a bitch
I think as a Mom you realize how fragile and precious it is to be alive. Since we, ya know, gave life. It's my theory that reason is why there aren't as many female mass murderers or serial killers. When women kill it is targeted.
@mimi4347 huge hugs! I can't imagine. The whole walking dead issue started when I had a dream that I got attacked from zombies and I couldn't stop them from getting to M. Scariest nightmare of my life.
@stina2012 I completely agree about why there aren't a lot of women murderers. It makes sense what you said about mothers bringing life into the world and why it makes it so precious to us.
I also tend to worry about things that "might" happen in the future that I know I have no control over.... Yesterday I thought about someone picking on him in school and I cried. Silly, I know, and completely out of my control and I have to keep reminding myself that.
I guess what I'm saying is you're not alone