Hello! I have been suffering from general anxiety since I was a child. But when I was 12 it became worse. I started to have anxious obsessive thoughts which sometimes weren’t connected to reality.
For example, when I was 12 I came across the story about some woman who got pregnant from swimming pool. Even though I knew it wasn’t true and I was aware pretty well of where children come from and, of course, I was a virgin and didn’t even have my period yet, but after that I started to have obsessive thinking that I could get pregnant from the swimming pool. And it was a total nightmare because I was thinking about it all the time and checking up pregnancy symptoms. I asked my parents to get me to doctors and made up some reasons, but in fact I just wanted them to confirm that I wasn’t pregnant. I was taking pictures of my stomach every day and compare them, checking if it didn’t get bigger… And of course I was telling myself all the time that it was impossible me being pregnant, but it never helped, obsessive anxiety was just growing. In few month feeling like that, I really started having some physical symptoms of pregnancy and you can imagine how worried I felt about it. I was crying almost every day because I couldn’t get rid of those obsessive thoughts and I couldn’t tell anyone because I was sure everyone would start perceiving me as a lunatic. All that nonsense lasted about 6 months and then I just gradually stopped thinking of that.
But in some time I started to have new obsession: severe healthy anxiety. I was paying attention to every change in my body and I was horribly afraid of having cancer. Then I started being extremely worried about my relatives every time they weren’t watched by me. Every time my mom went out and didn’t pick up the phone I started crying and panicking and imagining her dead body somewhere far away. I tried to control every step of my family members and for some reason I was sure that if I would be next to them, nothing bad could happen, but when I didn’t watch them I was very anxious.
So it kept going like that, every period of time I had different “fixations” on something that I was very anxious about. And I could never control it. I visited plenty of therapists and they helped me, but only situationally. I felt like I was getting better during the therapy, but in some time it all was back. Of course I started to be depressed, because anxiety and depression are always close to each other.
About 6 month ago I started to have new obsession that really effects my physical and mental health in a very bad way. I started to have panic attacks every time I had insomnia because I was afraid of dying from lack of sleeping. And of course I have slept much worse since then. Because of extremely high night anxiety there were many days when I could sleep only for 1-2 hours and I felt very bad for the whole day after that. I still have this problem and every time I go to bed I start panicking and sometimes I can even have suffocation attacks.
I have always been socially insecure as well. It is always difficult for me to feel comfortable among people and I usually act unnaturally. I am very afraid that I could seem boring and stupid to people, though I can’t remember any cases when someone called me like that. I always “filter” every word I say in front of bad known people and feel and seem very closed, shy and quiet. I usually don’t start conversations and I simply don’t talk to people if they don’t talk to me first. This is why it is difficult for me to make real friends, to find people who I would feel comfortable with. I often feel like I’m worse than the rest of my peers and I just don’t deserve being among them, I don’t fit in any company and even when all the people feel comfortable, I don’t.
About a month ago I finally managed to find a good psychiatrist who diagnosed me with GAD (generalized anxiety disorder). I felt a huge relief after this because for my whole life my parents were trying to convince me that the only problem was my “problematic personality” and my anxiety was coming from laziness and that I just liked making a victim out of me. So I started taking antidepressants and in the beginning I felt much better and I even stopped feeling like a piece of garbage and having negative thoughts. But then I had to change my medicine because of side effects and my anxiety kinda got back and now I don’t really feel well again. I have to take a strong sedative pill every time I go to bed because otherwise I will have severe night panic.
Fighting with a mental disorder is a very complicated thing, but I hope to get validation of my feelings here and I would like someone to share their experience as well. Thanks a lot that you read it till the end ❤️