NewHampshirite
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I have had a hard time talking to people about this because nobody seems to understand it.
This is about to be long so please bear with me. :)
I have always had anxiety issues but nothing that affected my daily activities. I suffered trauma in my childhood and then I was physically and emotionally abused by my ex-husband. That relationship left me scarred and it's nearly impossible for me to trust men. But I have always picked myself up and moved on as best as I could. I started seeing a mental health professional about three months ago and I have since been diagnosed with PTSD due to what happened in my childhood and my marriage.
Fast forward to December of last year. I started feeling really sick. It started with my eyes hurting and then a headache. It lasted a couple days. Then the dizziness and generalized weakness kicked in. I had a dry cough that would not go away. I had shivers and I started to feel exhausted. Walking 10 feet would leave me out of breath - no matter how slow I walked. I had trouble staying up (I work full-time doing medical billing), my concentration went out of the window. I started having night sweats and abdominal pain. I thought I was dying. I ended up at the ER where they tested me for mono (negative) and the doctor on call said he didn't think it was anything serious and asked me to follow-up with a PCP. (I didn't have an established PCP in the area due to moving recently from a nearby state).
A week later I ended up at the ER again because the abdominal pain just got worse and the night sweats were scaring me. I was at the hospital for about 10 hours and tested for everything under the sun. Blood work came back as having the Hep C antibodies present. I was relieved that at least I knew what was going on.
I saw my new PCP then an infectious disease specialist and a gastroenterologist. To make a long story short I was exposed to the Hep C virus (how, I don't know and neither did the doctors but the specialist assured me it had to have happened within two months from the time the symptoms appeared) but after a battery of tests I was told my body had cleared the virus out on its own and I would not need further treatment (YES!). My boyfriend (whom I do NOT have unprotected sex with was tested and came back negative)
The sickness lasted nearly two months and I thought I was going to die. It scared me because I am a single mother and all I could think was "who is going to raise my princess if I die?!" I'd cry at work, on my way to work, on my way home from work, at home...you name it. I cried daily.
It has been over 6 months since that whole thing happened but it appears that it has changed me forever. Now every time I feel sick (even if it is just a headache), my anxiety goes through the roof. I panic. I start thinking about dying, about not seeing my daughter grow up and not getting to accomplish my goals. I start crying (it's happening right now) and feeling sick to my stomach. The worst episode so far happened in May when I thought I was having a heart attack and nearly called an ambulance. I had chest pains, started hyperventilating, my arms went numb, I had hot flashes and I felt like I was being choked.
Am I crazy? Could my PTSD have been exacerbated by what happened when I was sick with Hep C? Could that experience have been traumatic? I have tried to look it up online but I have not come across anything about illness causing trauma. I am going to bring this up to my psychologist when I see her in two weeks again but I wanted to know if anyone on here has ever felt the same way.
PS: I am not taking any medication.
Thank you.
This is about to be long so please bear with me. :)
I have always had anxiety issues but nothing that affected my daily activities. I suffered trauma in my childhood and then I was physically and emotionally abused by my ex-husband. That relationship left me scarred and it's nearly impossible for me to trust men. But I have always picked myself up and moved on as best as I could. I started seeing a mental health professional about three months ago and I have since been diagnosed with PTSD due to what happened in my childhood and my marriage.
Fast forward to December of last year. I started feeling really sick. It started with my eyes hurting and then a headache. It lasted a couple days. Then the dizziness and generalized weakness kicked in. I had a dry cough that would not go away. I had shivers and I started to feel exhausted. Walking 10 feet would leave me out of breath - no matter how slow I walked. I had trouble staying up (I work full-time doing medical billing), my concentration went out of the window. I started having night sweats and abdominal pain. I thought I was dying. I ended up at the ER where they tested me for mono (negative) and the doctor on call said he didn't think it was anything serious and asked me to follow-up with a PCP. (I didn't have an established PCP in the area due to moving recently from a nearby state).
A week later I ended up at the ER again because the abdominal pain just got worse and the night sweats were scaring me. I was at the hospital for about 10 hours and tested for everything under the sun. Blood work came back as having the Hep C antibodies present. I was relieved that at least I knew what was going on.
I saw my new PCP then an infectious disease specialist and a gastroenterologist. To make a long story short I was exposed to the Hep C virus (how, I don't know and neither did the doctors but the specialist assured me it had to have happened within two months from the time the symptoms appeared) but after a battery of tests I was told my body had cleared the virus out on its own and I would not need further treatment (YES!). My boyfriend (whom I do NOT have unprotected sex with was tested and came back negative)
The sickness lasted nearly two months and I thought I was going to die. It scared me because I am a single mother and all I could think was "who is going to raise my princess if I die?!" I'd cry at work, on my way to work, on my way home from work, at home...you name it. I cried daily.
It has been over 6 months since that whole thing happened but it appears that it has changed me forever. Now every time I feel sick (even if it is just a headache), my anxiety goes through the roof. I panic. I start thinking about dying, about not seeing my daughter grow up and not getting to accomplish my goals. I start crying (it's happening right now) and feeling sick to my stomach. The worst episode so far happened in May when I thought I was having a heart attack and nearly called an ambulance. I had chest pains, started hyperventilating, my arms went numb, I had hot flashes and I felt like I was being choked.
Am I crazy? Could my PTSD have been exacerbated by what happened when I was sick with Hep C? Could that experience have been traumatic? I have tried to look it up online but I have not come across anything about illness causing trauma. I am going to bring this up to my psychologist when I see her in two weeks again but I wanted to know if anyone on here has ever felt the same way.
PS: I am not taking any medication.
Thank you.