I'm currently struggling to breathe as I type this post. Thought this would take my mind off of it but the fact that my internet is being difficult completely defeated that purpose. Over the past few days I actually thought I was getting better. Turns out I was wrong. I had a mild anxiety attack about 4 hours ago, and I'm still struggling to breathe because of it.
I was watching tv about an hour ago and for whatever reason I started to get anxious. Nothing new or surprising, just irritating that I get that way over basically nothing. My head is killing me now, probably from the lack of oxygen. Got lightheaded a few times and now I'm feeling weak. Ugh.
Each time I'm able to take a normal "comfortable" breath I suddenly feel relieved, but that relief is instantly followed by more of that anxious feeling because a function that should come naturally, isn't working properly.
I can't understand why I've gotten this way. I feel like such a drama queen and kind of embarrassed by the fact that I get so worked up over the smallest things we all encounter daily. I have experienced traumatic things in my life just like everyone else. Some things worse, and somethings not as bad. All things I thought never really had an affect on me. Things I thought I was over.
So why now, after almost 23 years of life?
I was watching tv about an hour ago and for whatever reason I started to get anxious. Nothing new or surprising, just irritating that I get that way over basically nothing. My head is killing me now, probably from the lack of oxygen. Got lightheaded a few times and now I'm feeling weak. Ugh.
Each time I'm able to take a normal "comfortable" breath I suddenly feel relieved, but that relief is instantly followed by more of that anxious feeling because a function that should come naturally, isn't working properly.
I can't understand why I've gotten this way. I feel like such a drama queen and kind of embarrassed by the fact that I get so worked up over the smallest things we all encounter daily. I have experienced traumatic things in my life just like everyone else. Some things worse, and somethings not as bad. All things I thought never really had an affect on me. Things I thought I was over.
So why now, after almost 23 years of life?