This isn’t strictly related to PP but in my lifelong saga with depression, anxiety, PD, and PP, I do still live with anxiety. It’s been bad lately.
I’m also a 13 year breast cancer survivor and after mastectomy in 2010 I made the mistake of getting reconstruction with a breast implant. I won’t go into all the agonizing details but can pretty much sum it up by what followed: one breast, two ruptured implants, a cancer recurrence, radiation, and seven surgeries. This past January 9th I got the thing removed. Two weeks later I was rushed to the hospital with a severe infection, and had to spend a week inpatient where I nearly went septic and could’ve died. That was January 24. The wound still hasn’t healed. Because I had radiation, the tissue is having trouble regenerating. Two nights ago I woke up at 3am to discover my pajama shirt soaked, plus all the bandages and the bedsheets. The incision opened up and is now draining fluid and there’s an open hole in my chest. I am doing my darndest to cope but my anxiety has been awful. I keep panicking thinking this is it, I’m on my way back to the hospital, I’m going to die. I’m taking a lot of anti-anxiety meds to try to get through it. My psychiatrist suggested I switch antidepressants to fluoxetine (Prozac), but I have been taking Bupropion for 20 years and I’m more terrified of having a bad reaction or withdrawal than I am of the anxiety. Last thing I need right now is a psychiatric emergency on top of this open wound. I can’t afford to be put inpatient for mental health to sort out the meds, while I’ve got an open wound and need ready access to my doctor and hospital.
So I am a bit of a mess.
Please send your positive thoughts and prayers that my body can heal and my mind can hold on through this until I get to the point that things are better. Thanks 😊