and things like that got PTSD...
Anyways, my husband and I talked and I said that I can't take the anxiety of going to the meetings anymore, so either I'm not going or I'm bringing and IPOD or something... He's very supportive. He felt bad about pushing me to do it. It's not his fault though, he felt he was being encouraging to me and maybe I didn't tell him just how much anxiety it brings me.
I told the Dr. also about the big chunks of time that I don't remember, looks like I'm not getting Alzheimer's like my Grandmother had. He said I probably got it when I was really young and as I got older it was easier to block things out.
It looks like because since I'm in a much better place in my life that I'm starting to remember things... That's very stressful. I'm a bit nervous and scared about it and what to expect...
Sorry if this post is everywhere... Guess that's how my thoughts are sometimes...