Hi everyone -
I'm just feeling really down. Surgery was 10 weeks ago today. Just got back from Mexico which was a good but emotionally hard thing for me to do - scared I'd have complications while there. Complications meaning, of course, that I'd die.
I went to yoga today for the first time since all this happened, which again - like Mexico - should feel like a good thing, and I like I should be feeling proud and patting myself on the back, but I just feel depressed right now. It was hard and scary and emotional to go back to yoga, but of course a good step too. Again, I was scared I'd cause problems for my brain, scared I'd do damage.
I don't WANT going on a trip or going to yoga to be anything more than simply going on a trip or going to yoga...I'm probably not making sense. I just hate how things that should be normal now have so much extra and difficult emotion attached....will I die in Mexico...will yoga cause my coiled aneurysm to not heal properly, or my 2 unruptured aneurysms to rupture...etc etc. In both cases, Mexico and yoga, I decided I just HAVE to listen to and trust my doctors, and because I want to LIVE my life, I'm trying to trust them and make choices based on their knowledge and expertise....but that goes so against my anxieties and fears. Yet of course if I let anxiety and fear rule me, I'd be home in bed 24/7, which is not the life I want. I'm sad and scared and hate this. And I guess some childish magical part of me thinks that if I hate it this much there must be a way that it can go away and be made better, which of course it can't be. I haven't "landed" in a comfortable spot emotionally yet. I'm scared but pushing myself - balancing my fears and my trust...
I'm just tired, scared, and basically don't want this to have ever been in my life. I think that moving back into life is stirring the pot, and I'm feeling lonely and depressed. (Inside my head I'm chastising myself for being such a complainer....)
I feel like I should just be grateful - Mexico and yoga after 9-10 weeks (unruptured, coil and stent, 2 not able to be coiled...) - like I'm so fortunate that I have no right to complain, and to a certain extent I don't. But I feel like the freedom I had in life is gone, that things aren't simple anymore, that I'll never be out from under this in some way.
And I guess I worry too that as I am moving on, doing "normal" things, people just look at me and say GREAT look how GREAT she's doing....yoga, mexico, great great great --- when I feel in some ways more emotionally fragile and scared as it continues to sink in, and as I continue to move towards the 6 month follow up angio.....and mexico and yoga were really really hard steps to take.
I don't know - it's late, i'm tired, and I'm feeling guilty for complaining. I'm usually in the cheerleader role, not the needy role.
Thanks for being here.
Jennifer