I had an eating disorder for 8 years and after being rushed to the ER a few times, I quit. I found that heart palpitations have become a part of life if ever too much caffeine is ingested since then. As in, cannot even drink two cups of decaf, since that since has caffeine but just a chemical in it to hide the effects. The only reason this matters at all, is ever since that first trip to the ER in an ambulance, I have had panic attacks. The slightest bit of a tightness in the chest can bring it back, or even a numb limb from sleeping on it the wrong way. I KNOW it's all in my my head and I'm not dying but it is like a monster that continues to chase you. The more real stress you have in your life, the harder it is to fight off and the more often it rears it's ugly head. I can almost feel them ripping open my shirt and sticking those things on my chest and putting me on that guerney. I thought I was going to die. It was a panic attack that was complicated by low blood pressure.
I am plenty busy too, work, travel and my SO has been by my side for the last 6 months, but still this damn stress is bringing them almost daily. I truly think it must be a chemical imbalance. One thing I am looking most forward to, is having a home country and getting health insurance and seeing a doc. At this rate, if not soon, I will have a heartache and die and make it all a moot point....or to be honest, that is just how it feels at 300am whenn you can't barely breathe or sleep.
If you know someone that has anxiety and they can, tell them to get help. I did quite well for like 5 years just knowing I had the meds in house, and most of the times I never used them. They would only give me like 20 pills every 2 years but it greatly helped.
I am plenty busy too, work, travel and my SO has been by my side for the last 6 months, but still this damn stress is bringing them almost daily. I truly think it must be a chemical imbalance. One thing I am looking most forward to, is having a home country and getting health insurance and seeing a doc. At this rate, if not soon, I will have a heartache and die and make it all a moot point....or to be honest, that is just how it feels at 300am whenn you can't barely breathe or sleep.
If you know someone that has anxiety and they can, tell them to get help. I did quite well for like 5 years just knowing I had the meds in house, and most of the times I never used them. They would only give me like 20 pills every 2 years but it greatly helped.
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