i have problems with tension-caused frozen/stiff neck. if its not bad enough to require a trip to a massage therapist, i can usually cure it right up by spending a goodly amount of time in a hot shower/bath... except i cant stand heat and so i avoid the shower and end up just staying in severe pain and immobility for days when i could cure it in 45 minutes with hot water. heat of any kind, whether a shower, bath, too many blankets, warm clothes, or a heater on in a car during winter, makes me panic. i always stay at room temperature or colder; i actually usually wear nothing but boxers in the house even in winter because the warmth from wearing clothes indoors panics me.
its ridiculous since i was one of the best at handling heat during my tours; i was a whiz at mind over matter. my one buddy would literally panic in a hot humvee and nearly have a nervous breakdown but i actually sat in a humvee in the dead of summer in direct sunlight with as many clothes on as i could find with the windows rolled up for an hour just to conquer my discomfort with the heat, and it worked, even though it was stupid and dangerous and by the time i came out i nearly had heatstroke. but from that point the hotter it got, the more i enjoyed it, because i'd decided to, my mind just works like that when it needs to. except for now, apparently!?
its not just the reminder of my tours that makes heat a psychological threat now, but one particular incident right at the very beginning of the war during my first tour when we became separated from the rest of the convoy in the f*ck middle of the desert during a sandstorm, our coms went down, and we were basically stranded for three days and were already out of water before the first day was up. the heat was enough to melt skin to bone and we went over twenty four hours without any water whatsoever, by the end of which i was so dehydrated i was hallucinating. kept having a waterfall mirage. i kept my wits and got thru it on mental power without freaking, even though by the time i was hallucinating, every second without water was hell. finally found water the second day, some kind of slough and we all got dysentery from it which only added to the dehydration but we all must have had horseshoes up our asses bcuz we all survived. but i think this incident really drove home the danger of the desert and now whenever im in any temperature that feels remotely hot - or even warm, really - my brain freaks and i feel like im in danger of dying from heatstroke or dehydration. despite knowing thats not true my whole body just seems to go on full alert and i cant seem to calm myself - its just "you're going to f*cking die if you dont get out of this heat NOW" and wham, panic attack.
i handled the heat fine during all three tours, not sure why the mental tools that worked for me over there aren't doing shit now in regards to heat. anyone else have similar panic about hot temps and if so are there any solutions you've found to help calm down?
its ridiculous since i was one of the best at handling heat during my tours; i was a whiz at mind over matter. my one buddy would literally panic in a hot humvee and nearly have a nervous breakdown but i actually sat in a humvee in the dead of summer in direct sunlight with as many clothes on as i could find with the windows rolled up for an hour just to conquer my discomfort with the heat, and it worked, even though it was stupid and dangerous and by the time i came out i nearly had heatstroke. but from that point the hotter it got, the more i enjoyed it, because i'd decided to, my mind just works like that when it needs to. except for now, apparently!?
its not just the reminder of my tours that makes heat a psychological threat now, but one particular incident right at the very beginning of the war during my first tour when we became separated from the rest of the convoy in the f*ck middle of the desert during a sandstorm, our coms went down, and we were basically stranded for three days and were already out of water before the first day was up. the heat was enough to melt skin to bone and we went over twenty four hours without any water whatsoever, by the end of which i was so dehydrated i was hallucinating. kept having a waterfall mirage. i kept my wits and got thru it on mental power without freaking, even though by the time i was hallucinating, every second without water was hell. finally found water the second day, some kind of slough and we all got dysentery from it which only added to the dehydration but we all must have had horseshoes up our asses bcuz we all survived. but i think this incident really drove home the danger of the desert and now whenever im in any temperature that feels remotely hot - or even warm, really - my brain freaks and i feel like im in danger of dying from heatstroke or dehydration. despite knowing thats not true my whole body just seems to go on full alert and i cant seem to calm myself - its just "you're going to f*cking die if you dont get out of this heat NOW" and wham, panic attack.
i handled the heat fine during all three tours, not sure why the mental tools that worked for me over there aren't doing shit now in regards to heat. anyone else have similar panic about hot temps and if so are there any solutions you've found to help calm down?