Sorry here is another anxiety post:
I went to my girlfriends house on Friday knowing that it would storm but I thought it would end in the evening. Instead while driving I ran into a ton of lightning which triggered a panic attack and I learned how bad it is to have a panic attack while driving because while I was heading back to my gf's house as fast as I could without hitting the thousands of deer on the side of the road I could barely keep a steady breathe and my body started to get all tingly. Forward to the next night of me trying to get home, I saw more lightning when I thought there was going to be no lightning at all. I freaked again and wasn't able to get home again. Both days I called my parents and all they did was give me grief.
I'm sick of my parents giving me grief for my panic attacks. They seem to feel as if I shouldn't be scared of lightning but I'm traumatized now. Whenever I see lightning, even from a house, I start to freak out and I start to have a hard time breathing. I'm sick of my parents doing this crap to me. They talk to me as if it's my fault. I wished I had a well paying job and I could get my own apartment because this crap pisses me off. I need some support. Right now I'm almost more comfortable at my gf's house because they understand where I'm coming from or at least they try to. All I want is for my parents to try and understand where I'm coming from. It's not my fault that I have anxiety, depression, maybe OCD, panic attacks, maybe something else in there as well, and on top of it all Crohn's Disease. They just don't understand and it pisses me off.
I wanted to also let you know that the reason I wasn't here for the past few days was because my gf doesn't have high speed internet so I couldn't get online from her house.
Anyways that's my rant. I have a psychologist appointment on May 11 so that should be good. I really think that getting some medicine would really help me so hopefully I can get something but who knows maybe someone can help me.
I went to my girlfriends house on Friday knowing that it would storm but I thought it would end in the evening. Instead while driving I ran into a ton of lightning which triggered a panic attack and I learned how bad it is to have a panic attack while driving because while I was heading back to my gf's house as fast as I could without hitting the thousands of deer on the side of the road I could barely keep a steady breathe and my body started to get all tingly. Forward to the next night of me trying to get home, I saw more lightning when I thought there was going to be no lightning at all. I freaked again and wasn't able to get home again. Both days I called my parents and all they did was give me grief.
I'm sick of my parents giving me grief for my panic attacks. They seem to feel as if I shouldn't be scared of lightning but I'm traumatized now. Whenever I see lightning, even from a house, I start to freak out and I start to have a hard time breathing. I'm sick of my parents doing this crap to me. They talk to me as if it's my fault. I wished I had a well paying job and I could get my own apartment because this crap pisses me off. I need some support. Right now I'm almost more comfortable at my gf's house because they understand where I'm coming from or at least they try to. All I want is for my parents to try and understand where I'm coming from. It's not my fault that I have anxiety, depression, maybe OCD, panic attacks, maybe something else in there as well, and on top of it all Crohn's Disease. They just don't understand and it pisses me off.
I wanted to also let you know that the reason I wasn't here for the past few days was because my gf doesn't have high speed internet so I couldn't get online from her house.
Anyways that's my rant. I have a psychologist appointment on May 11 so that should be good. I really think that getting some medicine would really help me so hopefully I can get something but who knows maybe someone can help me.