Just on the tail end of this subject and what an interesting one.
My mum has suffered anxiety for 30 years after a spate of panic attacks but has never had another one. She has taken Valium every day since, (which is not my way at all) but she is now 75 and has continued to have a good life working full time until her retirement, go on holiday alone several times FLYING!!! she unbelievably takes anadin everyday (scared about her heart) another thing I would never do and yes occasionally she does get down (who doesn't).
I think the difference between mum and I is that she accepted this might be a part of her life and learned to live alongside it, the same way lots of people have to do, plus she hasn't been ashamed of it either.
My view is that I have become a nicer and more compassionate person and I too am aiming to stop seeing this as me being weak or inferior in some way. Yes I do have a problem with my nerves that occasionally gives me some horrible scary symptoms which limits what I can do but any person worth their salt is seeing me as so much more that. Anxiety is what I have - not whole of me !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Whoa - go girl!!!!! (glad I got that off my chest).
I think in conclusion what I'm trying to say is the cure is in acceptance (been reading way too many books now) and admitting it to people where appropriate and then getting on with things.
I actually could go on and on here as I really think so much of my proud stubborn nature has perpetuated my anxiety, and I think that I am finally making some positively good changes. (Meg you shouldn't have got me onto those books you recommended - I'll be tree hugging next).
Love Piglet the pompous