Another trip back into the woods. This time not by foot and hiking but driving in the Jeep.
It was only a short trip 15-20 mins max. I had a hard time. As soon as we got into the woods, my stomach started churning and my chest was so tight it felt like it was going to explode. I kept taking deep breaths to try and relax but I the feeling of wanting to throw up wouldn't leave. My body/brain kept telling me that we were in danger and needed to leave immediately. Danger, danger, danger. It's not safe, it's not safe.
I did not enjoy it at all. I could not relax and enjoy the beauty that surrounded us. All I could see was a dangerous situation.
I felt very relieved when we turned around and got the hell out of there.
This is the second time that I have forced myself to go into the woods in recent weeks and to stay there regardless of what my brain/body is telling me. I wonder if that is the right route? Am I doing the right thing? Is this how I'm supposed to do it?
I thought the second time would be easier but it was probably worse than the first time. I wonder if that's because the situation was more similar to the day we found Sarah's body? We were driving the Jeep, on a dirt road in the woods and it was raining....the same as the day we found Sarah.
I could almost vomit just talking about this.
I have been put off work for awhile as both the doctor and therapist feel that I am not fit to return to work at the hospital and I have applied for short term disability. Just fantastic :eek::confused::(