LJ,
It is very normal to have a safe person, 90% of panic sufferers do. Just as my husband is mine. Reason for my setback 4 months ago, I had him home with me for a year, was used to having me here when I got up, went places, and went to bed, and when he went back to work, OMG, my world fell apart not having him there. Especially for 9 hours total at night. Because it played my mind worse, that the only other person I could call (although she wouldnt be able to come to my home she lives a bit away) is my mother and I would freak out over the thought of waking someone up at 2am or 4am saying Help Me!
I worry over the health of my husband too, I have heard this lots with others like us, I attended a support group years back that has since disbanded. First time I went there, the room was pretty full about 20 of us, 10 sufferers, the other 10 the safe persons. We worry for our safe persons also. I think one of my worst times was about 3 years ago, my Husband had a heart attack scare, (Thank the Lord, it wasnt, only Angina, but enough to keep him in the hospital for a few days) when I arrived at the ER room, after seeing him off in the ambulance, I called my father in law to take me, when I saw my husband, I start feeling the panic, and he could tell. Here he was hooked up to BP, EKG machines, tubes in his nose, and IV's in his arms, and I was shaking and sweating and heart racing so badly, I started to reach out to him. He said he knew I was having a starter attack, and surprised I didnt end up in the bed beside him. Then they wouldnt let me stay at the hospital they kept him in ICU, and I had to come home, I was crying for him, my mother was in another state on vacation, and knew I was totally losing it, and she called up my sister to come stay with me, till my husband got better and home, we have two children too, and have been married 20 years this May. After he got home, relieved he didnt have a heart attack, I told him, I best go before you do, because there is no way I can handle life without you. We still talk about things like that occasionally since his mom passed away this year. Weird, you think sometimes and worry you cant handle something and somehow you do. I worried the whole year his mom was sick, will I be able to attend the funeral