It has taken me forty years to realise that I have a major anxiety problem. My early memories are about fretting, despite having a perfectly happy childhood! I thought it was normal to foresee catastrophe at every turn and to start most days full of terror. I used to laugh about it - and I still do, because humour is the only thing that saves me - but it doesn't mean I don't feel it deeply or take it seriously.
Two new developments for me - I have started taking Sertraline to see it if helps (have never tried medication before) and I have started a blog - my first post was on 22nd December on the day I finally went to the doctor to seek help and to start on anti depressants. I would not wish anxiety on anyone - as I'm sure none of us would - but it helps to know that we are not alone and that there are places we can air and share!
If anyone is interested, my blog is at http://www.worriedsick.co.uk
Wishing everyone CALM, peaceful thoughts!