Hey, this is my first time posting. Today was a really bad day for my anxiety. Actually, its been a bad week for my anxiety. After breaking down in tears, gasping for air, and feeling like I was dying an hour ago. I felt like it was time for me to be proactive about it.
Ive been battling with anxiety since I was a child. Ive been diagnosed clinically depressed, bipolar 2, borderline personality through out my adolescent years. At 19, I made the decision to stop taking the cocktail medications I was prescribed for 11 years at that point, and really commit myself to cognitive behavioral therapy which I stupidly didn’t want to do at 16. I learned very powerful tools to self-soothe my panic attacks and learn the warning signs when something is changing (the bipolar in me.) And I was very fortunate enough to have had a really good therapist who didnt easily give up on me when I had episodes.
10 years later, Ive felt like I moved through an amazing life in such a blur because instead of thinking back how great that one summer was when I was 22 in a foreign country with a foreign love, I tend to nitpick everything bad about it. It sounds silly now, to me at least.
Ive allowed one bad thing spiral to a two week anxiety episode. Barely eating full meals. Obsessive thoughts. Obsessive rituals. Not being able to sleep. Not being able to stay asleep (Ive managed to bring my anxiety into my dreams, that i wake up in an nightmare fashion about 90 minute cycles). Nauseous to the point I cant stop coughing, which i mask the gags with when I think of that one bad thing. And finally, hysterically crying in bursts of 30 minutes to the point i start hyperventilating and I feel like im dying.
Throughout the years, ive managed to calm myself some episodes, others I would have to crack open the emergency xanax bottle, that I hate taking. But thats only when I cant stop for more than 30 seconds and I cant get up from the floor. Yeah, it sometimes paralyzes me to the floor and I was crawled 50ft to my bedroom to get the xanax.
........ Things i thought I would never share. Ive lost relationships because of this. I dont think ill ever have a good relationship with my mother because of it. And Im still surpised I havent lost a job because of it.
With that said, hi, Im Ally. Im 29 and my anxiety single-handedly tries to ruin my life..... if I allow it.
The last 3 days, ive faked a smile as much as I could while feeling I wanted to die. I had a work network conference I had to go to yesterday, and all I could do is avoid talking to people. I ran into the bathroom at least 5 times throughout the night to cry hysterically, fix my makeup and go back to people that I would rather get pelted by rocks than talk to. Safe to say, the bathroom attendant definitely thought I was bat shit insane.
Finally today was my true breaking point. My anxiety took control of the full wheel, as in, as i was driving this morning. A thought crept in that wouldnt stop for the next 2 hours of the drive back home, “drive into a wall. Drive into that truck. Drive into anything that will make horrid feeling stop.”
I managed to shake it off for a bit. Afterall, i strive to self soothe and remind myself I would feel that way forever.
I guess i came here to see im not the only one who feels this way. I know im not, but days like today, i give in to dark thoughts which isolate me.
Does anyone have good coping techniques?