My teen daughter's friend just came over and told us a story.
Last night, she was walking down the street with her friend, a boy she's had a crush on for awhile. She was feeling a little on edge, but all of a sudden, she felt completely strange. Her heart was racing, she was having trouble thinking, she was sure she might faint, and she felt outside of herself, looking down. Her legs went weak, she couldn't feel her body, then she started feeling like she couldn't breathe. She was completely nauseous, and she felt like she might pee her pants.
These feelings dissipated, but some didn't completely leave her. She barely slept and continued to feel this way. Even today she is still feeling a little "out of body" and nauseous. She also feels like she can't eat. She hasn't eaten since yesterday.
Panic attack?
No. She took the plunge and kissed her crush. She's got all these feelings yet she's grinning, ear to ear. Literally floating around our house.
Is a panic attack really what you think it is? What makes it so different from a thrilling, exciting experience? Is it the interpretation of what's happening, and how sudden it comes on? Is it the scary thoughts that initiate it sometimes?
Maybe a few slight distinctions, but we can put those in the right perspective, I think. There's actually very little difference.
Start having different panic attacks. Thrilling ones. Exciting ones. Imagine you are kissing your crush when one starts up. Imagine something else that's equally thrilling and exciting. A roller coaster ride, an airplane jump, a solo free climb. This is one way in which you can stop fearing your panic attacks and believe me, you'll start to feel so much better.
Turn it all on it's head...