I'm on the verge of ending it all... I have severe anxiety as I mentioned on this forum several times. I'm always in a constant worry, (always) when one worry goes, my brain will find something else to worry about
. I now worry about
some past mistakes I did as a kid, my brain is making me believe false memories, and also makes me believe that there was a camera in the room and a family member is waiting to broadcast it to everyone and ruin my life, although what I did wasn't bad, (no sex or drugs) just something humiliating.. and I feel guilty, ashamed and embarassed, although this was something that happened 5 years ago and I never worried about
it until now... I had anxiety basically all my life, but it started to really get bad these last few years... I was doing fine, until I had gotten really stressed out when I had had an intense argument with my family. After that these thoughts came full force... I wake up every morning scared, and guilt feelings in my stomach. I feel I need to cry because I just know something humiliating or something bad is about
to happen...and sometimes I notice myself not thinking about
anything, However once I notice it, that's when it comes back, and I'm getting tired of this feeling, its like everyone makes mistakes and forget about
them, no one dwells on the "what ifs" like I do. I feel the need to confess all the time, and the only person I confess to is my mother, she understands because she has anxiety but there are times where she do not understand a thing. This is taking over my life, I lost sight of everything (college, career, life). I'm scared to do anything because I feel that I will be humiliated in some way. I'm only 19 and I have no life and no friends(no love life)just a somewhat smothering and toxic family. I isolate myself all the time because I feel. scatee. I fear my (older) siblings and worry about
their response to everything I do. That also sucks too. This may sound crazy but I am dealing with a lot mentally and none of my family understands... they mistake this as "Crazy". It hurt because I'm really suffering and they don't understand, I am scheduled to see a therapist and psychiatrist. However, I want to move far away from my family and avoid contact for a while, my family has been mentally abusive in the past and they really don't unde rstand how much it damaged me. I cannot talk with them, without them yelling. Besides all of my background, my anxiety is severe and all I do is think think think all day. The only good thing about
this is that it goes away at night, the anxiety starts to calm down around 8:00pm and by 9:00pm I'm anxiety free, even the thoughts and the worries appear to be silly and pathetic... I start to get my sight of life back and think about
positive things, I fight my sleep because I dread wking up feeling terrible. I'm scared of meds but may be my only option. I want to turn to God but have been doubtful because of this anxiety. I just need advice on of anxiety or is this something else? am I just a crazy person?
Post Edited (LaurenBojorin) : 1/2/2013 9:53:11 AM (GMT-7)