Hi guys,
I had a few panic attacks 2 years ago and had health anxiety following from that.
I have done good with knowing I’m okay physically. Also, I came out to my loved ones and cut bad people put my life. I have stopped partying and don’t abuse alcohol too much anymore. Though, I have a symptom or perception that has stuck and has always been my biggest enemy.
I’m posting today to ask you guys what you think I’m experiencing.
Say for instance, I was scrolling through Instagram or travelling in the passenger of a car, a seemingly random object catches my eye like a tree or a watch or anything. Its like something catches my mind and I see dread in it. I feel claustrophobic, trapped like I’m glitched halfway in-between a wall.
It’s like an automatic reaction of being overwhelmed by anything. Any thing. It’s so hard to explain. But it’s like experiencing existence, is like wading through fire. As I’m always triggered by some thing mundane or matter-of-fact and I feel unexplainable dread. I describe this to people as making me feel instantly suicidal, like I can’t handle the infinite weight of this reaction I get. It's like I can't compute anything anymore. The edges of things catch my eye. Any lines I see, any shapes.
But then, I actually am happy in life and I don’t feel drained. I work every day and laugh and talk and want to do things. It’s like I am this person who gets on with things but have this bizarre suffocating and weird reaction to surroundings inside. like my brain can’t take the pressure of existing. It’s like the sensation of living is impossible. Yet I still wanna do things. When I’m with people or doing something, I don’t notice it as much or it doesn’t hurt as much.
One weekend, I went to Paris to see how I would get on with it. Treating it as if it’s anxiety or depression by reading self-help books, and reading spirituality books to try get through it. I got through it but it was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. the last day I felt like i was surrounded by hell. I can’t believe I managed to fly back home.
I’m hoping someone can enlightened me to what this is. I live with family so I think we’d know by now if it was psychosis or schizo.
Apologies for the long post but I’m desperate!
It’s my only obstacle from living life and being able to help others.
Thank you for reading.