I've been debating for a while whether or not to post thing as I haven't spoken to my family or friends for advice yet as I am a bit ashamed, confused and mostly just tired and can't be bothered explaining it over and over and even more likely, can't deal with what their reactions might be.
So a bit of background even though most of you will know me inside out by now - had GAD, panic attacks and agoraphobia for about 3 years now and was housebound from it for a few months and OCD I've had my whole life but this year has been the worst its ever been, especially the last few months. I've lost weight from not eating because of it and I'm catching every bug under the sun because I am so run down most of the time from lack of proper meals and I get barely any sleep plus I am always tense and worried about something.About 3 weeks ago, I took what I would call a breakdown. I couldn't cope. I was screaming at my bf to take me to the local hospital because I just couldn't cope with the anxiety, panics and OCD any longer. I hadn't slept at all for 3 days at that point, I couldn't eat for my OCD fears and also my stepgran was dying so I had a lot on my plate. I called NHS24 claiming I was having a nervous breakdown out of utter desperation because my bf wouldn't drive me up. Thankfully they were very understanding and assured me it was most likely just stress because of everything that happened and urged me to get a docs appointment for the next day.
So I went to the GP the next day and it was a new doctor I saw and she was lovely, the first understanding doctor I've met in regards to OCD. She really listened and saw it for what it is, a debilitating illness. She sent off an urgent referral to the psychologist for me. She offered me meds but I can't even take ibuprofen at the mo even in extreme pain due to my OCD contamination fears so we agreed to deal with all my anxiety problems with therapy and self help.So a few weeks on, I am a bit better in some regards. I am eating one meal a day now at least but its still hard work and my OCD is still through the roof and my panics and overall anxiety hasn't lessened much. I keep getting this overwhelming thought/feeling that I am going to die soon. I don't mean that I'll kill myself, nothing like that, but I just feel like my body wont put up with this constant state of anxiety and tension for much longer and it'll just explode or collapse if you know what I mean? I have a constant feeling of dread in my gut, aches and pains everywhere, no appetite, diarrhea, dizziness, nausea, headache etc. I've noticed I feel worse at night time and as soon as it gets dark now as well.
So I'm at uni. I'm doing my degree with OU as I left college years ago when my panics started and didn't want to give up my education entirely. I had to defer uni twice in the past, once because of a death in the family and then because my mental health was bad (this time around is worse though) so was told this year would be my final chance to study the degree and if I deferred again without passing/completing my current modules, I wouldn't be able to study with OU again so there has been added pressure on my this year. I had an assignment due in when I was at my worst a few weeks ago and I didn't submit it and I am falling further and further behind every day. My heart isn't in it which really upsets me because I love science and I was so excited to finally get back to my degree this year. I am studying biology and my goal was to work in virology but I don't see any way I could do that with my OCD as my OCD is mainly contamination fears.
I haven't spoken to my lecturers which I know is wrong, I haven't even spoke my to partner or family as I feel like a failure when there are plenty of other people out there with all sorts of illnesses who can still hold down a job or go to uni.I told my doctor yesterday (the same one I went to at the start of the post) that I was thinking of quitting uni altogether and that if I did, I wouldn't have another chance and she didn't bat an eyelid. She didn't seem to find it a big deal. I also told her I have giving up on my interests such as gaming, socialising etc and she didn't really say anything to that either. She felt like a different doctor to last time. I told her I have zero income at the mo, we are living off of my partner's student loan which is just £300 a month and I told her I don't know if I am ok to work and should apply for JSA or claim ESA and she said she didn't know either. I felt totally deflated after that appointment after she was so brilliant the first time.
Suppose I am just looking for advice on whats best to do for everything - getting over this breakdown, what to do about uni and work and in general, how to just be me again. I don't know if I am depressed or just stressed out from everything that has happened lately.