Sorry to post so much this week and be so obsessed with the same thing, but I am stuck on this theme right now, So I ask your thoughts and if you will your prayers if you believe ...
You know from my other posts that yes I fear Death, I hate dp/dr but what I hate even more is the stinking "BENIGN PALPATATIONS I am going through,
RIght now I have one of those fancy 24 hour heart monitors on so they can get a good read.. This is basically for my peace of mind. But I guess right now as is so true in anxiety is THE FEAR FACTOR. I just hate that these symptoms keep changing. Run one off and a new one comes. Well , I don't know how much any one person can take , but I guess I will find out. I have come to know a few of you on the board and off and I just want to say you have been the biggest help in my quest to get well.. So as I am facing this new wrinkle to an old theme... Think good thoughts for me as I will you. I so much want to be the KC I used to be.
I was driving home from work and almost started crying on three ocassions. I say almost because I stopped myself... I don't even know what exactly I wanted to cry for.... But something wants out obviously.
You all have become quite the family to me here... Thanks for you support . I hope that I have been of some help to you all to at times. I just feel so needy right now. Some one to say, hey man it is all going to be ok. You are going to be fine. This is just another ugly head of anxiety. I so tired of the fear .... it whips me like a bad dog sometimes. I long for someone just to put there arms around me and say , man it will all come together, it really will.
I hope some of you have families that are very supportive, Mine with the exception of my Father and Mother choose to ignore, choose not to see what this really is. My mother and Father are 76 years old, so I try not to burden them. After all I am a grown man....right.... But I know they are there with a phone call.
I love my family and all, I just wish they could find it in there hearts to be as helpful and caring as you people.. I guess I can't blame them though to watch a man go from being a man to being a shell, well it must be scary on the outside too.
Peace my friends
You know from my other posts that yes I fear Death, I hate dp/dr but what I hate even more is the stinking "BENIGN PALPATATIONS I am going through,
RIght now I have one of those fancy 24 hour heart monitors on so they can get a good read.. This is basically for my peace of mind. But I guess right now as is so true in anxiety is THE FEAR FACTOR. I just hate that these symptoms keep changing. Run one off and a new one comes. Well , I don't know how much any one person can take , but I guess I will find out. I have come to know a few of you on the board and off and I just want to say you have been the biggest help in my quest to get well.. So as I am facing this new wrinkle to an old theme... Think good thoughts for me as I will you. I so much want to be the KC I used to be.
I was driving home from work and almost started crying on three ocassions. I say almost because I stopped myself... I don't even know what exactly I wanted to cry for.... But something wants out obviously.
You all have become quite the family to me here... Thanks for you support . I hope that I have been of some help to you all to at times. I just feel so needy right now. Some one to say, hey man it is all going to be ok. You are going to be fine. This is just another ugly head of anxiety. I so tired of the fear .... it whips me like a bad dog sometimes. I long for someone just to put there arms around me and say , man it will all come together, it really will.
I hope some of you have families that are very supportive, Mine with the exception of my Father and Mother choose to ignore, choose not to see what this really is. My mother and Father are 76 years old, so I try not to burden them. After all I am a grown man....right.... But I know they are there with a phone call.
I love my family and all, I just wish they could find it in there hearts to be as helpful and caring as you people.. I guess I can't blame them though to watch a man go from being a man to being a shell, well it must be scary on the outside too.
Peace my friends