I've posted before in the GERD forum due to mild acid reflux. I've always been an "anxious" person but some recent events have conspired to put me completely out of control
In early March my mother passed away very unexpectedly due to an aneurysm. It was 5 days in the ICU before making the decision to end life support, and was the hardest thing I've ever experienced (including my father's long-suffering death from lung cancer 3 years previously - and almost exactly to the date - we buried my mother on the third anniversary of my father's death). Even before my mother died I'd been having some health problems (abdominal pain) that had been deemed to be viral by an ER doctor. When the pains returned a month ago I knew they were not viral and I returned to the ER. I've lost weight, continue to have severe abdominal pain (cannot sleep!), am ill after most meals, have lower back pain, lower abdominal pain, yellow diarrhea....ugh. I've had tons of lab work (all normal except for an elevated blood glucose and a subsequent test showing diabetes, except that I'm now monitoring at home at the glucose levels are normal?!?), x-rays, fecal tests (whee!), rectal exams, abdominal exams...and finally tomorrow an ultrasound which I desperately hope will bring some answers. I've been experiencing panic attacks - unable to breathe, shaky, nervous, overwhelming sense of fear and dread...I've convinced myself that I have pancreatic cancer (despite every doc I've seen doubting that's likely, but they can't say it's impossible of course). I have NEVER felt like this in my life. I google my symptoms all the time, read stories about
young people with pancreatic cancer (I'm 42), and generally drive myself crazy.
I saw a counsellor two weeks ago and we established that not only have I not dealt with my mother's death I haven't even accepted that it happened. My doc gave me Ativan which helps some but I seem to still be having issues. Am I going crazy? My mother had mental health issues (paranoia) and I have a sister who suffered depression, but I never doubted my mental health until now. Now I doubt both my mental and physical health. I'm a mess :(