Hello, my name is Sarah and I am 16 years old. I have been suffering from major depressive disorder and Generalized Anxiety disorder along with Hypochondriasis aka health anxiety for over eight years now. But as those years passed by the physical symptoms have been getting worse and worse to the point that it has convinced me that I am either dying or have some horrible heart/lung disease. It all happened when I was 8 and my mom got diagnosed with breast cancer, it put me in a state of shock that I’m still in apparently since the worrying and anxiety about her manifest themselves into physical symptoms such as severe difficulty breathing, pounding heart, dizziness, feeling as if I am breathing through my ears. These symptoms started getting wayyyy worse this year, from trouble swallowing food and even water, to extreme trouble breathing while eating or simply chewing.
Everytime I stand up my vision goes half black and blurry, My heart pounds super strongly but not so fast, my breathing gets hard and I feel like I’m breathing through my ears. I get the sudden feeling that something blocked my throat.
I used to go with my mom to this one seaside area for a 5km walk, and always managed to complete it without any trouble. But then one time, I was going for a walk and realized something unusual, I haven’t even walked a km in and I started feeling tired, the exact symptoms I talked about started creeping in and were worse than ever. Except nausea was involved this time, a weird feeling in the back of my neck that seemed to restrict my breathing. All sorts of awful symptoms. I don’t even know if I should call it an anxiety attack! It felt like a lung disease creeping in at it’s worst form. Since that traumatizing moment, I entirely avoided that place, and avoided long walks because I keep assuming that if I try to exercise by walking again, the exact same thing will happen or maybe even ten times worse to the point I might get into respiratory attack or even die. The day that happened, I came back home, I don’t know how I survived that but I came back home and everything went to normal.
A couple of weeks ago, these symptoms worsened every time I stood up then all of a sudden my breathing gets as hard as it when you choke on something except I didn’t. My mom rushes me to the clinic and to a doctor quickly, the doctor used a stethoscope to check my lungs and heart only to tell me that there is nothing wrong, and that I am not asthmatic. She finally admitted in the end that she knew right away that what I was having was an “anxiety attack” when I walked in, but I couldn’t believe that, I couldn’t believe and still can’t believe that anxiety causes symptoms that severe! The doctor tried convincing me that there is nothing wrong with my heart or lungs. I remember how all these years my mom and I kept visiting all sorts of health specialists to check for a disease and of course they all tell me that everything is perfectly fine. Yeah, totally believable. I remember how I always worried if I had an undiscovered disease, I still worry about it.
It’s getting to the point that I am avoiding every single place, and that I’d rather just stay home. It’s getting to the point where I would hate to stay alone at home or nap when I’m home alone because I worry that I might have to go to the ER or get a heart attack, or even die! It’s getting to the point where I am avoiding eating or drinking because I can never drink or ear without these lung and throat symptoms creeping up on me. There are so many times where I get these physical symptoms without a pounding heart and it’s what absolutely convinces me that it’s not anxiety, it’s a disease. I have switched medications almost ten times now, nothing works. Nothing freaking works. I can’t stand living through this hell. Right now, I am worried about nothing but my health, and dying. These symptom attacks scare me so much and make these thoughts worse, I have recently started self-harming. My one and only wish is to live a normal life again, be able to breathe normally, be able to go somewhere without carrying an inhaler when I am not even asthmatic, or something that relieves my trouble breathing. I have tried relaxation methods, I have tried to breathe in deeply, but how can I try breathing in deeply when I’m suffocating and can hardly take non-deep breaths? These symptoms are driving me nuts, I am slowly losing sanity every day. Please help me, tell me that I am not alone. Thank you for reading this. Is this all seriously just anxiety??