It has been a horrible last few months. And no end it sight yet. One lengthy problem after the other with mom. Her generalized anxiety disorder, rigid and negative personality doesn't help the situation. She is codependent with brother who has personality disorder and lives with her. I also have a few things coming up that probably with be ok. But I have generalized anxiety disorder also. Which means I'm dealing with my own anxiety problems also. I am on pills and have had years of therapy. I'm much better than years ago. But, the anxiety doesn't ever go away completely. Each situation dealing with mom is extremely hard and emotionally draining. Any suggestions. I know other people have worse problelms than I do. But still... Can't stop the depression.
Barbara
1.) Exercise. Go for walk or do something every single day. I don't care what you have to do. Back then I was so out of it I stopped and my husband stayed on me until I got back to it. Physically and emotionally it does the body, spirit and mind good. I just seem to function better overall and manage the stress which is key to controlling the anxiety.
2.) Eat well most of the time. This goes without saying, cut down on the sugar and carbs that will cause the blood sugar to spike and create a more anxious body and mind. I have my treats but I try to really get in good fiber (over 20 grams most days). Getting and keeping the body calmer will help the mind follow suit.
3.) Meditation and Rest. I read the bible daily and pray even if it's just 10-15 minutes on the toilet. I also take time to lay down or sit and be quiet with nothing on, including the phone, TV, music, nothing. If I can get outside to sit and breathe in some fresh air I do that. Ideally 15-30 minutes, but do something even it's 5 minutes. Yes the mind will wander and the body will be jumpy too, but stick with it, you will prevail. Time and patience. Don't judge yourself if you feel nothing is working, it will over time, but stick with it.
4.) Social support. Find good friends, family, whomever that can support but hold you accountable too. They need to be healthy people though, not toxic to you! You really only need a few, they are worth their weight in gold!
5.) You are not your mom. I don't know about you, but I have to remind myself of that often. We look a lot alike and I copied a lot her behavior growing up which I think I have now moved past for the most part. I guess part of that disconnecting piece so you don't drown in the pit too. I love her, but not at my expense and those who in my life who need me too.
I hope that helps in addition to the excellent advice you've been given. I just know how debilitating this can be so I have a soft spot in this area. There is also a site, anxietycentre where I did end up going through some counseling. You don't have to do that, but there is a lot of good info on that site. I still have my notes and memories of what I learned back then that helps me now.
This too will pass. Sometimes you have to accept the feelings and float through them. Hard to do, but over time, the threat (meaning the anxiety, fear) you feel will begin to diminish. Let's pray I can continue to follow my own advice!
Jacky
You do have some options.
"Mom, I'm sure you will understand this. I'm just not strong enough today to listen to other people's problems. Let's talk about something pleasant." And if Mom goes on about the past or new problem, "Mom, I can see you need to talk about problems now, and I can't do it. I'll call tomorrow afternoon and hope things are better for both of us then." And then end the call! I don't suppose that Mom can help her anxiety, but you can refuse to dwell on it with her.
Barbara
Will she take medication? Mine won't, but I'm still trying on that end.
Another thing I have to do is get away from my mother a lot. She is a worry wart and is negative all the time. After a few minutes of listening to her, I am as cross as an old bear. People may criticize and say I should be more patient and just listen to her, but those people don't have to live with it all day. I have to get away or I would be pulled into a pit of despair. She seems to enjoy all the negative talk, but it makes me want to go find some railroad tracks to lie down on when I listen to her.
Of course, having a trusty helmet helps when it comes time for bumping my head on the wall. (Humor helps a lot, too.)