Anxiety has always interfered in my relationships, but I met and married a man at 24 that was so supportive and really helped keep my anxiety in check. We've been married for 6 years (together 10) and I am now 31. At the beginning, I took Paxil, which I believe really stabilized my mood and panic attacks. Once we were married and thinking about a baby I switched to Lexapro and am now on Zoloft. I can definitely say that when I'm NOT on the correct dose, I start worrying things that don't make sense...
"Do I really love him? Are we meant to be together?"
Because we've always been so close, I've always shared these fears/thoughts with him. I've even called him while he was on a golf trip and said, "I don't know if I love you and maybe we should divorce." Even though in my mind I NEVER wanted that, I panicked and freaked out by the illogical feelings of not being in love with him that very moment (or so I thought). That hasn't been easy on him, but we've always managed to work through it and realize it's the anxiety talking.
Now, fast forward a few years.....still don't have a baby. I'm very scared to go through pregnancy/childbirth/raising a child because of my panic disorder. Will I fall apart, be unstable, able to handle the stress?
Recently, my husband shared with me his concerns. He recently was promoted at work and due to an "in house" unethical decision by a colleague, my husband has been picking up the slack and basically trying to put the pieces back together, dealing with examiners, etc. He's been STRESSED OUT, tired, working late, working on days off, along with everyone else at the company.
In the last two months, he's seemed distant. I asked him about it and he blamed it all on work stress, but this weekend finally admitted it's a bit more. He wants to advance in this career, which would bring on more stress at times, which he worries will be difficult for me to handle (it HAS been hard on me lately). He also said he wants to be able to travel with me (I'm not too into traveling, like my comfort zone), and he can't picture himself not having a baby (I think I want one, but am scared because of the disorder).
So, he says he doesn't want to wake up 30 years from now and have nothing in common and have us miss out on things we want to do. I don't know if it's just this immense amount of work stress or if my anxiety is making him question things. We love each other so much and he's asked me to be patient (which he's done for me when I've felt anxious/disconnected). The problem is, I'm scared to death he's going to come home one day and tell me he wants a divorce.
Has anyone dealt with a situation similar to this one that would be willing to offer tips and advice. I feel like my whole world is crashing down right now. Then, I think....'I've done this to him before, always wanted to work things out, but needed some "me" time.' My husband has always been my biggest cheerleader. How do I assume the role he's been taking on for so long? The one of the supporter/the one who has to be patient?