Hello everyone,
I have had anxiety ever since I can remember. My first attack was at 12 years old, and I remember it vividly. When I was 16, I developed this huge fear of death after my grandmother died. I blame this on anxiety and depression since they always have me in this dark space, and it feels like I cannot escape. It was a dark time for me, and my mom worried so much for me. I would not eat, and it was just depressing to think of life coming to an end and afterlife. I eventually got over it slowly, and as I made myself busy with college I completely forgot. The idea of death was honestly okay with me years later, I was happy and although my anxiety would come back sometimes, it was easy to dismiss. I am now 23, almost 24, and this idea creeped up on me once again. I guess now I fear time passing. The idea that I am almost 24 and back in this existential crisis mode makes me so freaking sad. I thought I was out, and I fear going back to it in my 30s or 40s when I am older. I have this fear of being old and just dying overall? It's a weird cycle I am trying to get out of and I cannot? I am so disappointed in myself. I am 24 and still thinking of these thoughts that ruin me, and consume me. I have no motivation to keep going with my work or anything. Any tips? Recently I went on a 7 day trip to LA to see my favorite boyband and that made me so happy (the happiest I have been in years), and after it a lot of reflection happened which made me fall into this. I guess thinking of my mom being sick (she is in dialysis) and the future scares me. The realization that bad times may come, and the fact that I am almost 24 and I have no partner or kids makes me feel defeated when I look at others. This existential crisis is really taking a toll on me when it comes to the meaning of life and how to continue. Any advice is appreciated.