How funny that I should see this email with this topic this morning, I was up in the middle of the night googling this exact problem, and even wrote down and added up all the costs of my holiday to see if it was an amount I was happy to lose when I told my companion I wasn't going!!
Of course, when I woke up this morning and went to work, in the light of day, and sunshine, I realised this is silly and I am actually excited - must get a grip!
In 3 weeks I will be in Las Vegas/los angeles, and have saved for over a year to go. I need a holiday as haven't had time of work for over a year and a few days before is the two year anniversary of several serious bereavements so I will need a pick me up.
I only seem to worry in the dark of night thought, where its anything from the flight anxiety, not being able to afford it, falling out with my partner whilst we are there (we had a separation shortly before we booked the hols), worrying about being homesick (I was in tears last time a week in as I felt so far away from home), my elderly mum being without help, being robbed, or worse, shot, which people keep pointing out about the US and guns etc, and with the 9/11 anniversary its freaking me out too... I feel so stupid - trying to avoid news and papers now I think.
I went to the doctor last year and got some diazepam, a few tablets to take the edge off, but this year im not allowed it as he says its been 'reclassified' (whatever that means - obviously not 30 miles away, where my partner got a full dose of it, without even needing an appointment. He has given me drowsy making anti hystamine, which is no better than night nurse in strength. I have a few left from last year so I may think about taking them in the run up.
I try and get perspective, as I think 'well its two weeks out of my life' and what else would I do with my annual leave- sit at home! Feel the fear and do it anyway to feel you're living life I suppose, but by golly, I'm making it into a big deal. nice to know im not alone x