Part Three – Overcoming Panic
Chapter
10 – Dark Night – A Life Of Panic
My
panic attacks were frequent, but unpredictable. They hit out of nowhere
- at church, the grocery store, the mall, the library, while visiting
a friend. I was sure the doctors had missed something. Maybe I had a
brain tumor or a rare form of heart disease. Surely this torture had
some kind of physical cause. I bounced back and forth thinking it was
a physical problem, but somewhere deep inside myself I knew there was
something else wrong. But, I had no idea what to do about it. No one
could put a label on what was happening to me.
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…free
floating anxiety had turned to high level anxiety. It was an ugly, constant
companion. It lived inside me every minute of every waking hour. I was
afraid to be alone and, at the same time, I was afraid to be with people.
I went through spells of sleeplessness. Sometimes I slept all day. No
matter how much I rested, I felt fatigued. There were times when I thought
my head would explode.
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During
the course of my illness I developed other fears and symptoms. When
a friend and I walked along a downtown street, I often felt the sensation
the sidewalk was coming up, and the buildings were going to topple down
on me. For more than a year, I felt dizzy and nauseated every day. I
went through a phase when I cried every day. Another phase when I cleaned.
Everything in sight was dusted, cleaned, scrubbed and polished. Over
and over, and over again.
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At
the height of my inner chaos, the physical symptoms were so fierce I
was afraid to walk out of my house to the mailbox, a distance of 35
feet. I thought, "I'll die. I'll just die."
~~
There
were times I was afraid of myself. I worried that I might totally lose
control and harm myself without even knowing it. I felt worthless because
I couldn't work, scared and humiliated because I was sick. Depression
set in and I lost interest in life. I was puzzled. I was angry, at myself,
at God, at anyone who had touched my life and may have contributed to
my suffering. Confusion, pain and terror dominated my days and nights.
I wondered, "How close am I to stepping off the edge?" I wondered if
and when I would lose my sanity. Or if I had already "lost it."
Chapter
11 – Four Little Words Stop A Crisis
Every
human being experiences body sensations. A person with no nervous sensitivity
experiences a sensation and does not give it another thought. A headache
is recognized as simply a pain in the head. Anxious people on the other
hand, look at the worst possible scenario. A headache can trigger the
fear of a brain tumor. One thought of danger (brain tumor), locks the
fear in place. Fear and the belief in danger are two factors which pool
nervous, mental and emotional conditions together.
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By
repeating the phrase, "distressing but not dangerous," you terminate
the cycle of paralyzing fear and take the emergency out of a situation.
"Distressing but not dangerous," stops a "fight or flight" response
dead in its tracks.
Chapter
12 – Shaking The Fear Factor
It
took many real-life endeavors before dread and discouragement were replaced
by determination. Facing reality and setting reasonable goals, knowing
my limitations, was part of the process. In the beginning, I knew it
would be useless to attempt a 20-mile trip or to try to drive on a freeway.
I would have surrendered to the fear, because I was too scared. I set
my sights on small victories, stretching my boundaries one mile at a
time. Even though my ambitions were high, I learned to pace myself and
not let up.
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When
you think you're faced with more than you think you can handle, divide
it. Fear and anxiety don't have to rule your life. You can reduce your
stress level by reducing the big picture into separate frames. Rather
than allow yourself to become overwhelmed and discouraged, you can accomplish
"one act at a time."
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Nervous
fear is the fear of discomfort. It wasn't any specific activity or particular
place that caused my fear. It wasn't being behind the wheel in a moving
automobile. It wasn't the checkout line at the grocery store. It was
the traumatic sensations that seized my body, that frightened me.
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