Being alone with my own worries and stresses. Its well documented here that I’ve been trying to overcome flying fears, yet with an upcoming return flight to the US next week I’m at peak anxiety.
After all these years getting treatments and seeing professionals, it appears no-one around me believes I actually have an illness. I’m struggling to cope with the worry heightened by the time of year & weather I’ll be flying in, have considered various options even resigning tomorrow to get me away from this constant struggle of having to fly, with no control over my own destiny or decision making. I’m getting no family support, just being told to “deal with it” and “I’m a fake” basically for agreeing to fly in the first place.
Frankly I’ve no idea where to turn and have no help. I sat in a hospital car park today (I did actually have an appointment) shaking at the thought of getting through the next few days as it ramps up to the flight itself, its just not the life I want.
No idea where to go from here TBH but yeah, I’m sad about the whole thing.