Hi everybody.
I guess I've been suffering from panic disorder all my life but was too ashamed to say anything. When I moved away to college it became unbearable, I got to the point where I was completely unable to leave my dorm room. It never occurred to me I could have PD until I went to the doctor worried about my heart and she said the dreaded words, "There is absolutely nothing wrong with you, have you ever considered that you might have an anxiety disorder?" After finally admitting to my mom that something was wrong her doctor put me on an SSRI, about a year ago, and it has made life liveable again but the attacks and anxiety are still frequent and prevent me from having close relationships with other people. Everyone at school thinks I am akward and anti-social.
The part of this that has always made me feel the most ridiculous, and the reason I was so ashamed to talk about it with my family is that the triggers I have are so stupid. Once I panicked and fell unconscious because water was dripping on my windowsill, even though I knew it was only a drip. I just don't understand- I know it was nothing to be afraid of but I just can't stop it. Only my immediate family know about the problem, my mom is supportive, I have never directly talked about it with my father or brother but I know they think it is something I should be able to overcome. I feel like such a child, the worst panic attack Ive ever had was because my neighbors porch light came on just as I was falling asleep. I tried to talk to a counsellor but she wasnt very easy to talk to, she suggested I confront my fear but how can i confront something that is so random and trivial?
I am from the states but at the moment I'm studying in the UK. It has been really hard, I've been here over a month and haven't had a chance to enjoy it because leaving my room is so difficult. I increased my medication but that hasn't really helped. I wish all the other students could see that underneath I'm just a normal teenager, I would love to go out with them but Im so afraid of having an attack- when I do go out Im so tense I can barely speak to them. I know they think its weird that I stay in my room all the time, so do I, but its the only place I feel safe. It kills me that I am wasting this wonderful experience.
Sorry so long. Thanks for listening, it's nice to say this to people who probably wont think Im ridiculous or start avoiding me afterwards. [:I]