Let me start off by saying that I have anxiety problems. I'm a girl going into second year of university. Therapists have already confirmed it for me. I've been on Prozac before for depression/anxiety issues. However, it usually not that bad and is manageable. I usually can put it at the back of my mind and just socialize and feel carefree.
Right now I am having much stronger anxiety issues than ever. About a week ago I used a facial cream on my face that ended up giving me irritation right next to my lip--a mark about the size of a dime. It calmed down but left a slight light brown mark in its wake. This has been all that has consumed my mind for the past week and I have a terrible feeling it could get worse. I know it sounds small and not like a big deal, but it's become an obsession to me. I went to my dermatologist yesterday and he said it was hyperpigmentation (where the skin produces too much melanin) from inflammation and will most likely fade away within 3 months.
I go through these mood swings of feeling good about the situation, where I know I just have to deal with it for the time-being until it fades away. And I feel optimistic. Then I have moods where I feel so absolutely down about it. I get anxious, thinking it will never fade away. I get anxious thinking everyone is just staring at it. I get anxious thinking I'll have to deal with covering it up with makeup now. I get anxious thinking it makes me ugly. I've talked to my parents about this since I'm home for summer, and they don't really understand - they just tell me I'm overreacting, it will fade away, etc. They've gotten annoyed basically with how obsessive I am about it.
It's only been there for a week. Imagining that I have to deal with it for months, if it does fade away by then, is almost excruciating. If I could see some progress in fading it would make me rest easier. I just don't understand why this had to happen to me (yes, I'm in the "why me?" mode). I constantly remind myself that it could be so much worse, that I can't stop living my life because of one imperfection. But it's driving me insane. Leaving the house lately takes so much effort, and I'm afraid to even step into the sun for fear of it darkening. Whenever I'm talking to or looking at other people, I think, "They're so lucky they don't have to deal with this like I do." It sounds ridiculous but this is my way of thinking. I know it's not healthy, especially because I'm going back to school in a month and I NEED to do well in school. I'm just so fearful of going back to school and everyone wondering what is on my face. I'm such an obsessive person, I need to stop this and live my life....but I feel so held back by my anxiety about this. If anyone could offer words of advice that'd be great.