So sometime last week I scheduled this song to pop this morning, assuming that I’d be happily on my way to work to go teach some chidrens who I do, yes, actually miss by now:
But then, instead of going to work, I had another fucking panic attack this morning, and suddenly posting a video about how I’d rather be playing the drums instead of at work, when I really would like to go to work like a fucking grown-up now, seemed kinda rude and a little like mockery of the people who were actually at said job.
So I did something I’ve almost never done, and deleted the post.
(And then almost accidentally forgot to post today, because I was thinking I already had.)
I saw the doctor again this afternoon, and… actually, I’m not talking about it any more until I know more about what’s up. But… yeah. Not the greatest news I’ve ever been given by a medical professional.
I will not be at work again tomorrow, or this week again. More later, when I know more.
Getting desperately tired of this.
LikeLike
Sorry
LikeLike
I went through the same thing last year… and the year before… I got to the point where I was AFRAID of my job, and knew there was something wrong with me for feeling that way. I ended up going on a very low dose of Xanax and that helped. It brought my blood pressure down, too. I hope whatever the doctor said wasn’t too terrible. Fingers crossed and sending healing, happy thoughts your way!
LikeLike
Mate. Sorry bout this.
LikeLike
Really sorry to hear this.
LikeLike
This is bad now, but it will one day be in the past. With help you will recover
LikeLike