Weird how this all works isn't it? I have really, really bad generalised anxiety first thing in the morning, which has, over the course of 18 agonising months, spread into most of the rest of my life so I now find it difficult to go out at all, particularly anywhere where I might meet people I know. However, I was diagnosed with breast cancer 3 years ago, went through all the treatments going, and it's probably the one thing in life I don't really worry about. I check my remaining breast regularly, but I don't give the thought of a recurrence more mental space than that, and I certainly don't worry about other illnesses. I think my only way of coping with the reality of my situation is to put that bit in a box and keep the lid firmly shut. And I have had counselling and treatment for PTSD post-cancer, so I don't think it's just that my cancer anxiety is being diverted into a more generalised form....