I’ve always been quite an anxious person, but it’s worse when anyone is ill. It might be because my husband had 4 different cancers in 15 years before he died aged 59. It was a horrible time, our sons were quite young and found it very difficult. Now, if anyone I love has anything wrong, where they need tests, in my mind they are dead and buried. My 39 year old son is currently awaiting tests for severe iron deficiency anaemia. I couldn’t cope and stayed in bed for two weeks, popping diazepam like sweets. I have now managed to get up and dressed but still feel panicky and very anxious. Been waiting 5 weeks for tests, still got another week to go. Then what if something is severely or terminally wrong? My family try to reassure me that it can be lots of things, but it doesn’t really help. Anyone else suffer with this? Any advice appreciated.
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