This is long - solve at bottom - I had suffered from this for many years. Hope my solves may help you. From the age of 10, I knew something just wasn't right. Maybe it was a chem imbalance, genetic precursor, or life situation or all 3 that led to my boughts with anxiety, panic and depression. I think a combo of all 3.
I remember it all started at the age of 10 going to a new school! Switching schools was tramatic for me. I also had always won fights beating up bullys who started with me and so no one bothered me in that respect until end of my 5th grade year when a big heavy-set kid that was half my weight again decided to wrestle me. I thought it was friendly and I couldn't wrestle well against him and he got me down on the ground and wouldn't let me up.
Next thing I know my confidence was hurt and then he began antagonizing me every day until the summer. A couple of times he got me down on the ground again and I was so afraid mentally that I never put up a fight. I remember the burning feeling in the back of my head I was so MAD at myself for being afraid. But he looked HUGE compared to me and was and I was just too afraid to act. I guess today it would be like someone 5'10" and 150 pounds fighting someone 6'3" and 250 pounds as to the difference in size. He even beat me up in front of a brother and sister who finally kicked him off me.
So, this continued on a few more times. I was not the only one, plenty of other kids got beat on. By then I just thought myself a loser and stopped seeing friends and went totally inside myself. My mentality was yo uare a winner or loser and I was a loser.
By the time the new school came around I was panic-ing over it and had barely enough energy to get through the day without having a serious attack. My grades went way down to c's and d's! I lost all friends and all confidence! I felt like a wrung out dish rag..10 years old!! This continued a wave of negativity that I tried to hide but once the grades started getting bad it started another cycle against me. Over and over c,d,F grades. It was pounded into my mind and I still have bad dreams about grades today. As you can imagine that led to more embarrassing moments in life. I stopped having the panic after a year of 6th grade until 9th grade came along. Then I had the panic and depression all over again. What made it worse was that I didn't even know what was wrong! I thought I was a banana case! It prevented me from even wanting to get a license or go out or make any friends.
In my junior year I prayed that God would let me have some kind of fun in life instead of this dismall existence. He placed a friend in my life that out of no-where that I let drive my car. He wrecked it into a curb, and I ended up getting in a lot of trouble but he promised that if I didn't tell his parents, he would help me out with some of my troubles.
This friend handed me down some nice oxford dress shirts, took me to some parties, and showed me how to fit in and come alive. It worked. God answered my prayer.
I still had depression and anxiety and would drink alcohol to push it back. that worked too for a while. All of this spiraled into me getting more confidence. I began lifting heavy weights, doing martial arts and got several belts from 2 different studies. Then my parents said unlike my other 2 bro's and sisters, I was going to college so I applied. My grades we average but the school was all girls - going to co-ed and they wanted guys by the grace - I don't know how? - I was let in - no sat's aor anything.
My study habits were terrible, and I had trouble concentrating - got bad grades at first but my mom helped me to get focused and hunker down. My grades went to B's and I did better and graduated. I still drank to avoid the panic and depr.
FAST FORWARD ->
I hit another barrier in my life at 27yrs old. I was in a job I hated under alot of pressure to make money and SELL and had basically failed (in my mind) at the previous sales job I had and failing to make the grade in the job I was in. Pass or FAil in my mind, no middle ground. I started to get those weird feelings of anxiety again and was reminded of the exact same feelings from when I was 10 years old. The alcohol and parties of the years started to slow down and I was getting bad reactions to alcohol so I had to stop even the light party drinking I did. The feelings were getting worse, my heart was racing regularly, I couldn't sleep and then had my worst full blown panic attack in years. I thought I was going to die, have a heart attack, lost all confidence in myself immediately, and had to get out of the room!
God had answered my prayers again and he was pulling this problem back out of me. It hurt, ALOT. I went to a therapist and found out what I was experiencing was panic, anxiety and depression that I could not pull myself out of. I had fought it for nearly 20 years but it was catching up. I asked for medication because I just couldn't take the pain for much longer (no sane human being could). I was not suicidal just in ALOT of pain. I lost 25 pounds and had no energy. Those of you who have been there, know what I mean.
The meds helped raise my low seretonin levels and I was getting better. During this process, I learned all about my problem and that it was more physical than situation or mental. I was at the point of a physical/chemical imbalance that needed meds. Partially because I had suffered so long without diagnosis. If you feel this happening don't wait! Go see someone and get help. Anyway, this also helped me to get to know myself. If you go through life just taking whatever comes your way onto your shoulders without knowing who you are or how things effect you, you are headed for trouble.
Things that helped me:
#1 If you think you have a problem, don't be afraid to seek help and pray as well. Sometimes this requires meds to replace something missing. No big deal. Take half of any normal human beings seretonin and they will drop to the floor crying, plain and simple. If you think you have this problem, seek help from a doctor.
#2 Get to know yourself. This is extremely important and missed entirely by people with anxiety problems. I didn't know what was wrong because I really didn't know what I could or couldn't hande, likes or dislikes!
I hated sales and had severe anxiety just picking up the phone after a while. It wasn't for me even though I had the "look" for it. Listen to yourself not who everyone else THINKS you are. I wasn't paying attention to myself and my body.
I am in a different profession now and doing well. I know myself much better, what I can handle and not handle. I even found out that I was not stupid and have an above avg IQ. The reason for the trouble with school was the distraction from the panic and anxiety.
#3 Learn your triggers. Is it compulsive negative thinking? That could be 50% of it. GUARD YOUR THOUGHTS! You will be suprised that one day you are feeling bad and don't know why and can almost always trace it back to a NEGATIVE THOUGHT or even literally thousands of them a day. REPLACE IT REPLACE IT REPLACE IT with a more rational or positive thought. 99% of the time the negative thought never comes to pass.
What causes you stress? Job pressure? family? bills/ Look for ways to solve this. You can't solve it until you know what is really the problem. You may just have been born with a basic imbalance. This may take a while to figure out but do what is best for you. I take the meds down to a low dose because it creates a "floor" for me during tough times. AND Don't try to explain this to anyone who has not suffered with it or even some people who have. Many of them just don't get it and never will. Hope this helps and God bless you all.
I remember it all started at the age of 10 going to a new school! Switching schools was tramatic for me. I also had always won fights beating up bullys who started with me and so no one bothered me in that respect until end of my 5th grade year when a big heavy-set kid that was half my weight again decided to wrestle me. I thought it was friendly and I couldn't wrestle well against him and he got me down on the ground and wouldn't let me up.
Next thing I know my confidence was hurt and then he began antagonizing me every day until the summer. A couple of times he got me down on the ground again and I was so afraid mentally that I never put up a fight. I remember the burning feeling in the back of my head I was so MAD at myself for being afraid. But he looked HUGE compared to me and was and I was just too afraid to act. I guess today it would be like someone 5'10" and 150 pounds fighting someone 6'3" and 250 pounds as to the difference in size. He even beat me up in front of a brother and sister who finally kicked him off me.
So, this continued on a few more times. I was not the only one, plenty of other kids got beat on. By then I just thought myself a loser and stopped seeing friends and went totally inside myself. My mentality was yo uare a winner or loser and I was a loser.
By the time the new school came around I was panic-ing over it and had barely enough energy to get through the day without having a serious attack. My grades went way down to c's and d's! I lost all friends and all confidence! I felt like a wrung out dish rag..10 years old!! This continued a wave of negativity that I tried to hide but once the grades started getting bad it started another cycle against me. Over and over c,d,F grades. It was pounded into my mind and I still have bad dreams about grades today. As you can imagine that led to more embarrassing moments in life. I stopped having the panic after a year of 6th grade until 9th grade came along. Then I had the panic and depression all over again. What made it worse was that I didn't even know what was wrong! I thought I was a banana case! It prevented me from even wanting to get a license or go out or make any friends.
In my junior year I prayed that God would let me have some kind of fun in life instead of this dismall existence. He placed a friend in my life that out of no-where that I let drive my car. He wrecked it into a curb, and I ended up getting in a lot of trouble but he promised that if I didn't tell his parents, he would help me out with some of my troubles.
This friend handed me down some nice oxford dress shirts, took me to some parties, and showed me how to fit in and come alive. It worked. God answered my prayer.
I still had depression and anxiety and would drink alcohol to push it back. that worked too for a while. All of this spiraled into me getting more confidence. I began lifting heavy weights, doing martial arts and got several belts from 2 different studies. Then my parents said unlike my other 2 bro's and sisters, I was going to college so I applied. My grades we average but the school was all girls - going to co-ed and they wanted guys by the grace - I don't know how? - I was let in - no sat's aor anything.
My study habits were terrible, and I had trouble concentrating - got bad grades at first but my mom helped me to get focused and hunker down. My grades went to B's and I did better and graduated. I still drank to avoid the panic and depr.
FAST FORWARD ->
I hit another barrier in my life at 27yrs old. I was in a job I hated under alot of pressure to make money and SELL and had basically failed (in my mind) at the previous sales job I had and failing to make the grade in the job I was in. Pass or FAil in my mind, no middle ground. I started to get those weird feelings of anxiety again and was reminded of the exact same feelings from when I was 10 years old. The alcohol and parties of the years started to slow down and I was getting bad reactions to alcohol so I had to stop even the light party drinking I did. The feelings were getting worse, my heart was racing regularly, I couldn't sleep and then had my worst full blown panic attack in years. I thought I was going to die, have a heart attack, lost all confidence in myself immediately, and had to get out of the room!
God had answered my prayers again and he was pulling this problem back out of me. It hurt, ALOT. I went to a therapist and found out what I was experiencing was panic, anxiety and depression that I could not pull myself out of. I had fought it for nearly 20 years but it was catching up. I asked for medication because I just couldn't take the pain for much longer (no sane human being could). I was not suicidal just in ALOT of pain. I lost 25 pounds and had no energy. Those of you who have been there, know what I mean.
The meds helped raise my low seretonin levels and I was getting better. During this process, I learned all about my problem and that it was more physical than situation or mental. I was at the point of a physical/chemical imbalance that needed meds. Partially because I had suffered so long without diagnosis. If you feel this happening don't wait! Go see someone and get help. Anyway, this also helped me to get to know myself. If you go through life just taking whatever comes your way onto your shoulders without knowing who you are or how things effect you, you are headed for trouble.
Things that helped me:
#1 If you think you have a problem, don't be afraid to seek help and pray as well. Sometimes this requires meds to replace something missing. No big deal. Take half of any normal human beings seretonin and they will drop to the floor crying, plain and simple. If you think you have this problem, seek help from a doctor.
#2 Get to know yourself. This is extremely important and missed entirely by people with anxiety problems. I didn't know what was wrong because I really didn't know what I could or couldn't hande, likes or dislikes!
I hated sales and had severe anxiety just picking up the phone after a while. It wasn't for me even though I had the "look" for it. Listen to yourself not who everyone else THINKS you are. I wasn't paying attention to myself and my body.
I am in a different profession now and doing well. I know myself much better, what I can handle and not handle. I even found out that I was not stupid and have an above avg IQ. The reason for the trouble with school was the distraction from the panic and anxiety.
#3 Learn your triggers. Is it compulsive negative thinking? That could be 50% of it. GUARD YOUR THOUGHTS! You will be suprised that one day you are feeling bad and don't know why and can almost always trace it back to a NEGATIVE THOUGHT or even literally thousands of them a day. REPLACE IT REPLACE IT REPLACE IT with a more rational or positive thought. 99% of the time the negative thought never comes to pass.
What causes you stress? Job pressure? family? bills/ Look for ways to solve this. You can't solve it until you know what is really the problem. You may just have been born with a basic imbalance. This may take a while to figure out but do what is best for you. I take the meds down to a low dose because it creates a "floor" for me during tough times. AND Don't try to explain this to anyone who has not suffered with it or even some people who have. Many of them just don't get it and never will. Hope this helps and God bless you all.