I deal with agoraphobia because of panic disorder (which has been diagnosed as a symptom of PTSD) and have found it incredibly difficult to get out. I think when the covid restrictions were put into place I became far too docile and willing to do exactly what I wanted to do- just stay inside anyway!
I have been forcing myself to go for walks lately, not getting very far but when I get to the point where I start to feel that old familiar fear (and all the irrational things that go with it) I try to just stop and go no further but not retreat back home either.
I had an awesome caseworker with a local agency who'd help me get to appointments and such but it seemed like she was always in a rush or preoccupied. I'd try to get out with her and when I didn't make it very far we just drove straight back home and I felt like a failure.
Evidently, I wasn't all wrong about some suspicions I had about her seeming overwhelmed as she recently quit the agency that helps me. She left the company on amicable terms and the last time we spoke we left off on a good note- I really wish I'd been able to give her a proper goodbye because she had been such a helpful person to me in a life where it seems like I always need to rely on others.
Today I met a caseworker who is filling in for the time being, he seems like a super nice guy, I really like him. I got into the car and introduced myself, I tried to explain my issues and asked him if he could just try to be patient with me. I haven't gone further from my home than a lil' over a block for a few months now. Today we started out in the car and we'd drive so far, then I'd ask if he would pull over. I mentioned how I felt and that I know if I just take the time to talk myself out of it, use deep breathing and get accustomed to the anxiety it would pass. We didn't go incredibly far but I was hugely successful in getting out! This man was very patient and kind, I couldn't thank him enough.
Next week I have a dentist appointment I absolutely MUST get to, one I've already rescheduled twice because of my issues getting out. Today's small victory gave me some confidence back and hope for the future.
I need to learn to blow up the small victories and tear down the "failures" or count my blessings not my faults somehow.
I don't mean to brag, so much as I feel like sharing something that was a good thing for me and maybe offer some peace of mind that every day doesn't have to be some massive success, that every failure doesn't have to determine what's to come. I hope I have something even better to write a week from now