It only really stops when I sleep. I have to keep doing things throughout the day to feel normal but I'm knackered by bedtime. I used to love sitting doing nothing or just watch tv but now it's almost impossible. It can't be an attack because it's pretty constant. I'm not really worrying about anything so how can it be anxiety? Maybe it is actually madness? I'm taking Propranolol but it doesn't seem to make any difference. Sometimes I have a good day and I think it's gone but then..... suddenly I feel awful again. I can't get hubby to understand either he thinks I should "snap out of it" "Pull myself together" if only I could. My life is amazing so why am I spoiling it!