I think that this constant feeling of vigilance...of just waiting for the next disaster...is so incredibly exhausting. It's like having to be on DefCon 1 ALL the time, and your brain and body just cannot sustain it for too long before you break down.
I tend not to vent and keep things to myself.
I went for my mammogram the other day and it was fine, but beforehan I was thinking the worst. Not because I had any issues, but dialysis is going so well for me that there's a thought in my mind that something bad must just be around the corner since that seems to be a continual pattern. I am generally fairly optimistic, and even when I don't feel it, try to make myself to be, by thinking logically, but sometimes the ongoing fears get the better of me.