I bring up anxiety because this morning I got hit, all of a sudden, with this overwhelming panic. I couldn’t breathe, my stomach was in knots, I had ‘digestive issues’ (read into that what you will!), and I have no idea where it came from. I remember exactly what I was doing when it happened. I was watching Gilmore Girls, and it was the episode Rory comes home from Yale & runs into Dean outside Lane’s house & he invites her to his wedding. All of a sudden I had to get out of the room. I had to take a half tablet of Nerve Tonic (a godsend, really. My dad found it for me when my doctor refused to refill a prescription of Ativan when I needed it, even though it most certainly wasn’t too soon for it. Since then I've used the Ativan very sparingly. But that once again, is a story for another time.), ½ tablet Immodium, a cranberry, and I just sat in the bathroom, with the radio blaring and the bathtub running. For some reason, water running helps me relax. Not sure where that came from, or how I even discovered it, and sometimes it takes half an hour or longer (much, much longer today, I’m afraid), but the running water acts as a white noise effect, kinda. So I sat there, listening to the radio, the water running, and playing Farkle on my phone until I was calm enough to leave.
I've of course been compiling a list of coping skills since I was diagnosed, that’s one of the things they teach you in the crazy-hospital. Coping skills, coping skills, coping skills. They push it down your throat. Sure, you can cope your way thru life, but I really want to know what is the cause of this anxiety. Isn’t that better than just trudging my way thru life? Or maybe I just need to learn better cues. I don’t recall having any sort of cues this morning during my aforementioned anxiety attack. Or in the one about an hour and a half after that one, or the one about an hour or two after lunch. It was just all of a sudden, right there in your face, HELLO.
I've noticed that since I am taking a mini-break from the
gym (just until my new shoes arrive so hopefully I don’t get shin splints
anymore… sometime mid-next week, hopefully), that my anxiety has gotten
worse. Like I've felt that I needed to
take the ½ tablet of nerve tonic more throughout the day. Some days I can get thru the day without
needing the extra help at all. And yes,
I feel ugly, out of place, and fat at the gym, but I honestly have noticed, especially
since I've temporarily stopped going, that it is overall helping with the
anxiety. So that’s definitely a coping
skill, I guess.
But what are others?
Do you have any coping skills that help you in times of panic? Share below!
I’d love to hear them!
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