Hi J.,
I think you traveled down a path I might have gone on also -- but my sister, who teaches pediatric and maternity nursing simply yelled at me, and quit listening. And I trusted her, so if she thought "it was nothing", while I might have been miffed with her for not listening, I packed the item away as "nothing". So all that "stuff" didn't have time to fester and grow.
Since you mentioned that therapy doesn't work for you -- I am going to suggest that you try to control the "switch" in your brain that leads you to worrying. let me explain: My 2nd oldest was spending a semester if France in college, when there were riots and car burnings in Paris. I saw it on TV and said to myself, "Should I worry?" I said, "No. She isn't in Paris." Then the car burnings spread to the countryside. I said, "Should I worry now?" I said, "Nope. I know my daugher. She's a momma's girl, and she'll call me if there's something to worry about." A friend of mine asked me if I was worried about her over there, and I said, "I thought about it, but decided Kathy would call me to let me know when it's time to worry." Her response was that she wouldn't have thought about whether to worry or not, she would have just worried Immediately. (Actually, in this reality, Kathy DID call me 2 days later, and SHE was worried -- so we talked about it, and about how to avoid the bus route that went through the troubled neighborhoods, and then I reminded her that the State Dept knew she was there, and her professor from her own college was there, along with 18 other kids. If the State Dept thought they should leave, they would be contacted, and their professor, who had been there many many times with students, would make sure they got out. They were closer to Italy, Austria, Switzerland and maybe even Germnay than they were to Paris, so they had lots of ways to leave the country. At that point, my worryies and fears wouldn't have helped her to cope with the situation, and she didn't really need to worry either; what she needed to do was to take action to remain safe, which she did, and the violence stopped, and when she came home a month later, it was all behind her. :-)
When your baby is born, you hold him and you realize that you are responsible for him. It is, quite frankly, OVERWHELMING ! He is totally dependent upon you. And we do live in a scary world. we live in a world where things come at us quickly, and often we can't begin to fathom the dangers until they hit us square in the face. If you focus on that, you will only worry more and more.
So I think you have to monkey with the "switch" that helps you to decide whether or not to worry. Jesus had some very wise words way back when, "Which of you, by worrying, can add even a millimeter to his height?" Worry isn't productive. It doesn't make us taller or stronger, or better people. And you're right, it steals time from our day -- in your case, up to 4 hours ! And it saps our joy.
Think about the things you CAN control and write them down. Think about the things you caN'T control and write them down. The only one in your son's life who can control all of those things you cannot, is God. So you have to let God be God, and simply allow him his due by being in control of those things. What happens IF your son gets Cancer ? What happens IF he breaks a leg or something ? THEN, you will read up on the type of cancer, and who the best specialists are, and THEN you will pray for him and you will cope with it. Just as you would if he broke a bone-- you would take him to the doctor, get it set and make the repeat visits, until he finished physical therapy and could walk and play happily.
There are things you CAN control. You can control his diet, you can control what he watches on TV (if he watches TV), the toys he plays with, the people who babysit for him. You can control the pediatrician or family practitioner you visit annually with your son. You can create an environment in which he learns to trust in life, and take joy in each day, or you can create an environment for him to live in that is always waiting or the next brick to fall on his head.
DO take charge of what you can control, and when you want to worry -- sbout what you can't control, sit down and take a few good cleansing breaths (from lamaze class -- remember them?) Then remind yourself that you aren't God. God is God. Tell him you are sorry for trying to play God, and that it isn't working. Ask HIM to play God, and ask HIM to help you to give him your worries. Then get out a piece of paper, and write down EVERY good thing you see going on in your son's life and in yours. When you get done, thank God for each of those things. And SMILE because:
#1 You are both healthy
#2 You have a beautiful young man to raise
#3 You are able to stay at home with him
#4 You are able to get online, so even though you are home all day, you do not have to be disconnected from other people
#5: ----Your turn -- get going
When you begin to turn your focus to the positive, you will begin to feel rich. Because there are SO MANY GOOD THINGS out there. Yes, there are troubles out there, too, but we choose which we will focus on. And which will consume us. If we choose to be consumed by the good in life, we will feel bouyed up and ready to cope when the time comes to deal with the traumas.
And, yes, there will be traumas as you raise your son. They will come in their own time, and they might even be little by someone else's standard, but that doesn't mean they aren't trauma to Mom. Yet, even when they come, if you have trained your brain to see the good side, and practiced trusting God for the rest, you will be able to see the good things happening around you, even as you walk through the struggle. And, at that point, walking through trauma and dealing with a "real" trauma is going to be easier than walking through the myriad of worries you are carrying today.
Hang in there, Mom !! You're trying so hard to be a good Mom, and it's because you love your son. Those are both good things. Being a "good" mom is something undefined, and it's hard to measure. So, we just have to be loving moms who do our best to bring up our kids. We can't be perfect moms, and we all have our foibles and we all make mistakes, and we all struggle, but often with different things.
You sound like a smart person, and I know you'll get through this. So keep on keeping on. And open your eyes wide, because there is so much more to see and focus on than the "what if's" of life.
Barb :-)