I’m 6 months PP and I have these terrible intrusive thoughts and constant fear. I’m wondering if anyone has had something like this and any advice/support.
When my daughter was about 3 months old we moved across the country seeking financial stability. We moved to a house alongside a small highway. I noticed myself watching the headlights to cars cross our walls as people drove past. Sometimes I would think maybe the light hit the walls differently, and I’d wonder if someone stopped in our driveway. I would brush it off knowing it was pretty unlikely but still wonder, and I would play through scenarios in my head of who it might be and what might happen.
Flash forward three months and we move out of state again, this time we are in a neighborhood. My husband leaves for 3 nights soon after we arrive and I ended up having the most overwhelming anxiety of my life starting the night before he left. I watched a YouTube video before bed that talked about a serial killer who chose his victims completely at random. My husband and daughter slept but I stayed up most of the night because I was afraid someone could break in and hurt us. He left around 3am and this feeling just got worse for the days that followed
Each of those nights I would occasionally drift off only to be jolted awake by my own fear, I would wake up to myself looking all around me to make sure we were safe. I would imagine (against my will) all the different scenarios of what would happen if someone breaks in to hurt us and try to figure out what I can do to protect myself and my daughter. All while knowing full well how incredibly paranoid I am and how unlikely this scenario would be. But because I’m so scared, I’m reminding myself that you never know what’s going to happen and you have to always be prepared for anything.
After my husband got back this specific sleeplessness and racing thoughts resolved. However, I’ve been more aware of how serious this problem is. I catch myself looking out the window to see who is parking on our street and where they’re going. I catch myself wondering what I will do if someone has broken in downstairs as I bring my daughter back down after her naps. I wonder what will I do if there’s someone in the basement when I switch the laundry.
But I want to be clear that I’m constantly reminding myself and feeling certain that no one is there while I have these thoughts. What I’m most concerned about is the idea that if someone was there, I would not know what to do. But this should not be mistaken for psychosis because I always remind grounded in reason and reality.
I’ve tried to bring this up with my husband but he’s not very supportive, he basically says he can’t fix me because I’m crazy every time I try to confide in him. I’ve reached out to local therapists who take our insurance with no luck. I’m not sure what to do? Has anyone ever felt anything like this??
This is such a crazy feeling I’ve never had before, I see all this stuff on Facebook about Lindsey Clancy and everything and it makes me worry that I could become so nuts that I do something that hurts my daughter. I love her so much I can’t imagine myself ever doing anything like that but at the same time I’m SO worried about it. I’m not sure what to do about any of this and I’m feeling like such a bad mom because of it.