Jenwales
07-10-17, 10:53
I don't come on these forums anymore I find they can trigger my anxiety but I need to get some stuff out there. If you read this thank you, if you reply thanks even more. Sometimes just writing it down and having someone read it can help. Anxiety can feel like a raging battle one minute and nothing the next.
My anxiety comes and goes. When it's there-like now- I feel like I can never be calm and that I will always find this anxiety stopping me from living a full life, making my problems increase by millions. Sometimes I feel calm and I wonder how am I calm? I try to figure out the difference, why I'm not anxious. So even when I'm not anxious I'm thinking about why I'm not, trying to figure it out so that I can always be calm. But it's like picking at an old wound and leads to an end of that moment of calm.
Recently I have felt anxiety more often and I wondered to myself do I feel like everyday? I want to cry thinking this. I probably do it's just sometimes I notice that I am anxious and other times I am so consumed by worrying and unhelpful thoughts that are habits I struggle to break that I am not aware of how I'm feeling. Not until I feel sick or my fingers start tingling.
I tell myself that if I had a better or less stressful job or if I have done all the things I need to do that I won't be anxious anymore. But I think to myself this is proabably not true, anxiety is a habit, a monster in my head. I remembe ra time when I was so calm and yoga and mindfulnes was easy. When nothing was this hard and I worry that that feeling, that place, is now unattainable.
I feel that people have worse conditions that me, when you visit wedsites about mental health it's for people with conditions where they are given tablets just to get by, where they can't work and have to rely on the government for help. I feel like my concerns are not as bad as theirs and if I haven't been offered help by my gp or if my family think I'm ok that maybe it's not as bad as I think. People take time of work for anxiety, I hide it and struggle on. Sometimes I don't want to struggle anymore and want tp lie there and give up. Maybe it's the fighting that makes it worse.
I might be fine in a hour, I've got to go to work and the idea of a busy shop makes me anxious. The idea of struggling to fit family and work and writing into my life makes me anxious. The idea that I may now have to rush around because I've been typing this makes me anxious.
I want to let it all go and be me. Then maybe more will get done and life will be better. I just need a plan but I don't know where to start, everything takes a long time to figure out but times waits for noone.
My anxiety comes and goes. When it's there-like now- I feel like I can never be calm and that I will always find this anxiety stopping me from living a full life, making my problems increase by millions. Sometimes I feel calm and I wonder how am I calm? I try to figure out the difference, why I'm not anxious. So even when I'm not anxious I'm thinking about why I'm not, trying to figure it out so that I can always be calm. But it's like picking at an old wound and leads to an end of that moment of calm.
Recently I have felt anxiety more often and I wondered to myself do I feel like everyday? I want to cry thinking this. I probably do it's just sometimes I notice that I am anxious and other times I am so consumed by worrying and unhelpful thoughts that are habits I struggle to break that I am not aware of how I'm feeling. Not until I feel sick or my fingers start tingling.
I tell myself that if I had a better or less stressful job or if I have done all the things I need to do that I won't be anxious anymore. But I think to myself this is proabably not true, anxiety is a habit, a monster in my head. I remembe ra time when I was so calm and yoga and mindfulnes was easy. When nothing was this hard and I worry that that feeling, that place, is now unattainable.
I feel that people have worse conditions that me, when you visit wedsites about mental health it's for people with conditions where they are given tablets just to get by, where they can't work and have to rely on the government for help. I feel like my concerns are not as bad as theirs and if I haven't been offered help by my gp or if my family think I'm ok that maybe it's not as bad as I think. People take time of work for anxiety, I hide it and struggle on. Sometimes I don't want to struggle anymore and want tp lie there and give up. Maybe it's the fighting that makes it worse.
I might be fine in a hour, I've got to go to work and the idea of a busy shop makes me anxious. The idea of struggling to fit family and work and writing into my life makes me anxious. The idea that I may now have to rush around because I've been typing this makes me anxious.
I want to let it all go and be me. Then maybe more will get done and life will be better. I just need a plan but I don't know where to start, everything takes a long time to figure out but times waits for noone.