After a week long illness, monkey was well enough to go back to school. Lovely I thought, dropped him off at school came back and bam, the anxiety hit me again, leaving me feeling very low.
I just wish it would fuck off. I need to sort something out to stop this from happening and I have no clue what, talking therapy didn’t work, but I wonder if I should try it again?
I do wonder what it is going to take to get my brain to be less crazy.
In the meantime, I shall continue curling up with the dog and the cat and hope this feeling goes away before I have to pick my son up