I’m not feeling sorry for myself by any means.
I’ve had anxiety/depression since I was about 22, some good years without any but then would come back somewhere down the line.
I’d say mainly situation/ change starts it off, but feel I’m never strong enough to shrug it off and it escalates sometimes big time.
Got it again at the moment, since October (suppose I’ve always got low level, when not so bad episodes)
Every morning is the same mostly I wake up with surge of adrenaline in the pit of my stomac and chest, this then starts the auto thoughts off.
It’s like I’m on a treadmill the same routine everyday.
I know everyone as routine, so why does mine have such a big effect on me,
I don’t work, had to give it up 15 yrs ago because of how bad it got and the massive impact it was having on my life it became too much.
Everyday I say to myself “ what can I do today”. This as become a newish thought past year, I’ve just plodded on before never even thought about what to do.
It brings my mood down even before I start to get up out of bed.
Why the hell I've let this take over, it’s the second thing that happens and the adrenaline thing.
I think it may have happened since Partner retired!!
He’s a very positive person, sometimes black/white person
But I don’t think I’ve ever seen him down in 16 yrs, always doing something. Don’t think he can relax, as I’ve never seen him watch a full tv programme wether that be sport or not.
So ever afternoon he says” what do you want to do now”
Why does he have to have a plan? And need to go out, once in morning for food then again after lunch till about 3.30-4pm
He says he can’t stay in, because he’s in all night, but he’s not because he goes for walk pm for 30 mins every night. Bed is 11-15pm till 7am
I’m not a people’s person, never had lots of friends. Suppose I’m quite a loner, because when I’ve made friends and they have called round
I want them to go. ( god I sound horrible person) or mention going for coffee I get panic feelings.
I don’t like social events, visiting family etc. When anxiety is there, as I think, what if I have an attack. When this as happened I avoid it again, I know I shouldn’t because then anxiety is winning and I’ve no life too.
I’m on Diazepam now just to calm me down and able to get me out of the house( not always possible) I get angry with myself that it takes a lot of effort and I can’t just do it anymore.
I’ve upped my meds venlafaxine but didn’t see any improvement, I started getting heavy chest symptoms (not palps) told Gp so now have to go for stress echocardiogram. I havnt had them for weeks now since reducing venlafaxine.
Tried beta blockers, instead of Diazepam, was getting low blood pressure . So off them .
Sick of trying to take mind of things and thinking I have to keep doing something so I won’t get the thoughts
It feels like what I do is a chore , rather than enjoying it,
maybe because I’ve got this thing going round my head “what can I do” rather than wanting to do it.
I’m probably waffling now, it’s hard to explain to people.