Like I said earlier, work was good. Everyone was so nice.
When walking there, I experienced what I think was depersonalization. I was scrambling to remember if I had been in the park by my work recently.. I was so sure I was in that area recently. I must have been having nightmares of it, or something. I’ve been doing CBT therapy where I envision areas and replace the bad panic thoughts with calmness.. I’m sure this + Zoloft caused some weirdness.
So yah! Lasted the shift entirety, took the subway home. I did it. I stopped at the gym and my favorite cake shop... biked 4+ miles and felt that endorphin rush.. I missed it! Treated myself to cake and pizza 😂
Had dinner with my roommate ❤️ she helps me. She has bipolar 2 and assured me that my worst day before I left was not psychosis but she said she was scared by how inconsolable I was during the panic. I was soooo scared of disease! So many tears. She helped!
I was still nervous, thinking of the idiot who misdiagnosed me Monday. I seriously keep reevaluating my every move.. It scares me! But then I remember everyone who says I show no signs of it.
My roommate was thankful I did not see him when I got my actual panic disorder diagnosis. Can you imagine being misdiagnosed??? God...
Anywho.. I’m tired and I have work in the AM.
Also, I went to the dentist and have no cavities. My only health issues are my fears of fears and.. needing to floss 😭😂
Also, my friend called for advice with her bf and I was def having odd feelings again like my brain was going blank, despite talking fine. Zoloft was fun.. not.
Goodnight ❤️