QUOTE (Webalina @ May 31 2007, 10:01 PM)

OK y'all. This isn't funny anymore. I posted a few months ago about how I've turned into a hypochondriac since peri started. I was concerned but still a little jokey about it. But over the last three months, it's gotten truly frightening. Right around the time I presume I'd be ovulating, I'm having the most horrifying feeling that I'm dying of some horrible disease. I know I'm not, but why can't my logical brain get that point through to my emotional brain? Over the course of a week, from Friday 18th to Saturday 26th, I was having a half dozen panic attacks a day. And all over the stupidest stuff - a discoloration in my skin tone or a bug bite on my skin is cancer, a pain in my leg is a blood clot that going to cause a stroke, tingling in my foot is the beginning of numbess, the diagnosis being circulation problems for which I'll probably need amputation...either that or multiple sclerosis. It's sounds SO silly now, because I'm not in that phase at the moment, not to mention EXTREME. But during the time it's going on, it's completely real and logical. The only thing that keeping me sane is to keep re-reading the chapter in the book "The Everything Book of Menopause" that says anxiety is totally normal during this time (pretty good book btw), and Power Surge. My friends and family think I need to see a therapist, and/or get on some anxiety medication. But I hate to do that -- I don't want to take daily medication for something that happens only a few days a month. Can any of you relate? Not just to the anxiety and hypochondria, but it happening around ovulation? Do any of you have any insight into why it seems to happen only then? I'm sure it's some extreme hormone surge or dropoff, but what? Anything anybody can tell me that will help me make it through next month -- diet, exercise, meditation techniques -- will be humongously appreciated. Thanks.
You are not alone, my dear. I had virtually NO idea that panic attacks/anxiety were the norm for this wonderful period in our lives, but they are and they can be maddening. I started getting panic attacks about ten years ago, when I was 41. Mine came from out of the blue, and happened ONLY when I drove to and from work each day. I live near NYC so you can imagine just how fun that was! NOT. Seriously however, I truly thought I was insane and was beside myself with grief when this happened. I felt like I lost a strong sense of my self then, and didn't know how to put one foot in front of the other, which was strange. I am a very practical, centered and grounded sort, and this was so unlike me. I was so terrified of driving I stayed home for 2 weeks, with a medical excuse from my MD
to allow me to adjust to the Paxil she prescribed, even though doing so almost made me agoraphobic. Note: BEWARE OF PAXIL: It is a terrible drug and didn't do much to help me in any way. In fact, I gained 50 lbs. on it and felt miserable and flat most of the time, as if I had no "affect" when I spoke. But, being stubborn as I am, I eventually was able to return to my driving with much practice and inner confidence boosting, and stopped taking the Paxil altogether. Unfortunately, I have to take medication to control it as it turns out that I am predisposed to the stuff genetically. I take the generic version of Serzone to keep me in check....I no longer fear driving as I used to, but I am easily triggered with the preliminary sensation of an attack right before my period or before I ovulate. I rarely have a full blown attack, but when I do - and still in the car - I pull over and chill for a few minutes before I start my journey again. The difference between then and now is that I am more finely tuned to what is going on with my body than I was years ago. In effect, I am the "keeper" of the proverbial key with this madness. I can always sense when stress has gotten the better of me, when my hormones are whacked out, etc. and this has helped me tremendously. I guess I now know how to control their occurrences more so than I knew how to do so when they first occurred years ago. As for the drug, I take it as a safety net more than anything else.
And the hypochondria? Again, you are not alone. I have a skin discoloration on my arm that worries me. Is it Melanoma, or an age spot (god forbid, for both). Have I made an appointment with my dermatologist? Of course not. But I will....soon. I have had female issues of late - periods occurring twice in one month, sharp pains and discomfort. I HAVE made an appointment to see my gyn next Friday because I do worry about ovarian cancer, as I took (unsuccessfully) fertility drugs years ago. Plus I wonder if my endometriosis has returned as I am starting to feel weird again. I read in another board here that one woman felt a resurgence in her hormones - akin to before peri - and I keep thinking I am experiencing the same thing, that is, until the next dry spell occurs. I get pain in my bladder, pain in my intestines, so I wonder, of course, if it's bladder or colon cancer, even though I get the latter checked regularly with colonoscopies.
Ahhh, it's a great time, my dears. But you do get through it. Even with all of this I manage to laugh at the insanity of it all. Why? Because if I don't laugh, I will go insane!