Mental Health is a serious issue affecting our society today.
In an effort to get rid of the negativity and the stigma against mental issues, these brave people have chosen to share their stories with you.
Be nice, read, reflect and respond reasonably.
Mental Health Mondays has NOT died, it is ongoing, but it needs you to be brave by sending in your stories, in order to continue.
If you would like to express yourself and share your story on Mental Health Mondays, please feel free to email me at bewilderedbug(at)gmail(dot)com or tweet me at @bewilderedbug
Let’s continue to spread mental health awareness together
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Please welcome Brandy, my friend from Insane Mamacita’s Musings, as she discusses her experiences with panic attacks. I get these too and I can completely relate to what she is saying here. If you recognize yourself in any of what she says please go investigate it – these things are not life threatening but they affect so much of your life you would not believe! Read on lovelies and please do feel free to share, comment or ask questions.
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Have you ever been inside an attack?
An anxiety attack?
If not, count yourself lucky.
They are horrible.
I would not wish them on my worst enemy.
If I had one, that is.
What does an attack feel like you may wonder.
Your heart starts pounding and racing.
So much so you may start to think you are having a heart attack.
Various parts of your body start to shake.
Some may even go numb.
You begin to sweat.
Your hands get cold and clammy.
All of sudden you are dizzy and light headed.
You may even feel like you want to throw up.
And you have this sudden urge to flee from wherever you may be.
That response is called “Fight or Flight.”
When I am inside an attack my mind goes completely negative.
I cannot do anything.
I am nobody.
I am no good.
I will be stuck in this abyss forever.
Or at least it feels like it.
It seems like you fall into a big black hole of despair and you will never find a way to dig yourself out of it.
Attacks make you physically and emotionally exhausted.
So much so that I always want to go to sleep after having one.
Once you have an attack you are always on guard for the next one.
And if you are like me, sometimes you talk yourself into one.
It’s a vicious cycle.
I have suffered from anxiety almost my entire life. But only realized that it was something to really be concerned about after I had my first car accident (I slid into a ditch with no damage to the car and no injuries to myself or my passenger).
A few weeks after the accident I pretty much stopped eating. I wanted to eat but the thought of it made me feel ill. It was awful.
And I was having these body shocks at work. Which will also turn into uncontrollable shakes
I could feel myself getting weaker and weaker.
I felt like a zombie. Just going through the motions of every day life.
A few co-workers noticed what was happening and told me that I needed help.
And help I sought out and received.
I began seeing a mental health counselor who provided me with reading materials and we went through Cognitive Behavioral Therapy (CBT). But mostly, she was there just to listen to me and my story. My life story. How it affected the woman I had become to that point in time. It really helped to go see her. I always looked forward to my visits with her.
I do not really know to this day what brought the attacks on specifically. When I was teen, test and exam times really brought my anxiety out.
And now that I have been suffering for years from this and know what it is, sometimes I actually talk myself into an attack. For example, I have trouble eating out in public. If I know we are going out to a restaurant, my thoughts run wild. Will I have attack in front of everyone? Will I choke on my food? Will every one stare at me? It consumes my mind. I cannot stop it. So, the end result is that I usually have an attack and have to leave immediately.
After a few years of being in therapy I have learned many tips and tricks for overcoming an attack. It’s just putting them into practice that is difficult for me. I know about muscle relaxation. I know deep breathing techniques. I practice positive self- talk. I have even meditated. I really need to make sure I practice these techniques more often so that I can one day say that I am finally rid of my anxiety.
Concentrating on my breathing is the technique I most rely on. Getting my heart rate down and doing something that is repetitive seems to have a calming effect on me. Sometimes, if I am alone, I will rock back and forth. I will often go outside if weather and access permits to get a handle on my attack. Taking in deep breaths of cool fresh air soothes me.
Sharing my experiences with my friends and family makes me more comfortable and I know that even if they don’t know or understand what I am going through that at least they are there to support me whenever and if I need it.
Joining support groups is also another avenue I have explored. Being around people who have similar mental health issues makes you realize that you aren’t alone. And it’s good to talk about what is going on in your life instead of bottling it all up, ready to explode.
I have learned so much about anxiety in these past few years but yet it seems as if I do not know anything at all. I pride myself in being a life-long learner. Hopefully one day I will have learned so much and practiced techniques so many times that I will finally be able to say that I have conquered my arch nemesis!
Until that day… I am still learning and coping.
Brandy is a stay at home, work at home, study at home mom to two very active boys (some may call them insane). She spends entirely way too much time on social media but also loves to read and go for walks for mommy time outs. Brandy can be found blogging at www.insanemamacita.com. She tweets at insanemamacita and she would be pleased if you “like” her Facebook Page.
Mental Health is a serious issue affecting our society today.
In an effort to get rid of the negativity and the stigma against mental issues, these brave people have chosen to share their stories with you.
Be nice, read, reflect and respond reasonably.
Mental Health Mondays has NOT died, it is ongoing, but it needs you to be brave by sending in your stories, in order to continue.
If you would like to express yourself and share your story on Mental Health Mondays, please feel free to email me at bewilderedbug(at)gmail(dot)com or tweet me at @bewilderedbug
Let’s continue to spread mental health awareness together
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