Limoncello, I have been following your story and wanted to offer support. I'm so sorry for all you are enduring, and sorry the idea of single mom triggered a panic response. I hope you can reframe that to I'm going to be a mom and enjoy caring for yourself and waiting to meet your child.
I never had a panic attack in my life until I was living in false recovery with my gaslighting, minimizing, love professing WH. The attacks scared me very much and I have had more than I can remember since DDay1. It is frightening to be unable to control a physical response like that. It has helped me to learn about the chemical cascade in the brain that causes the panic, and to recognize the initial adrenaline jolt that precedes the hyperventilation and insane rapid heartrate. I wear a fitbit HR monitor and read that to stop the adrenaline response the heart rate needs to stay under 100. Using the real time data on the app, I can watch the heartrate spike and I have learned to think and breathe my way through them, and using controlled breathing I can get the rate down, under the 100 mark, which is a psychological thing for me, as it lets me feel in control while helping stop the tachycardia response.
Another technique I used that worked well for my brain was to take that chemical surge and reframe it to excitement, by thinking of something wonderful or exciting from my memory archives, or a bucket list dream I have for myself. I learned I can't stop my body's response to emotional stress as well as I can the physical, but I can manage it better now than I could in the earlier days. I hope any of these techniques may be of help.
You may be a single mom, but you have the love of friends and family and the support of so many kind souls here. I can't help with advice on the other side of D, as I am still in R limbo, but for the first time in 4 years, I can comfortably envision a future alone and that is huge progress for me. None of us know what our future may hold, but you have taken such a brave step to make your future your own, without the complications or disappointments or unresolved issues of a relationship you cannot trust.
Best to you, and your new person. I hope you are taking the best care of yourself, and are able to enjoy the best parts of the pregnancy, the planning and the nesting. Best to you, and hugs for the tough moments. They will pass, they always do.
BW: 64 WH: 64 Both 57 on Dday, M 37 years, 2 grown kids. WH had 9 year A with MOW, 7 month false R, multiple DDays from 2017 - 2022, with five years of trickle truth and lies. I got rid of her with one email. Reconciling, or trying to.