This has been happening to me for years. I cannot leave the house without going through this ritual of panic. I can't take anything to calm me down so I have to get everything ready in advance:
Put shoes, bag, GPS (sometimes I have flashbacks and get turned or lost-whole other post), water by the door
Keys, sunglasses on the counter
Make sure I have money ahead of time so I don't have to go to the bank ( I don't have a pin number anymore because I started using it and forgetting I would and cleared my bank account) only cash
*If I have to go in then prepare to do it fast or get it from spouse
Make sure I have gas so I don't have to stop at the gas station - if I do prepare myself for the stop (extra anxiety)
Start getting ready 3hrs early because I tend to "lose thing" - mind block
Decide to take 1 or both dogs - if I take Service Dog will I take her in or leave her outside (can't take her in to therapy)
if I take both then I have to set up halters & leashes, check weather
if I leave them then I have to figure out the kong treats
I have to figure out when to take the dogs out just before I leave and the whole time they are watching me for signs of when to 'help' me.
My panic rises and I just start peeing over and over, good grief and pacing like a wild animal. I can't breathe and sometimes it's so bad I have not been able to make my appt. No calling them just putting everything back and going back to bed, although that's been awhile. Other times, I've 'lost' the keys, called where I was suppose to be and told them and rescheduled then found the keys. I have been to my appts on the wrong day, a day early. I have been close to being late and for me that was not acceptable AT ALL! I am a beast about being on time. There was only one time I was late for work and that was when I had a flat tire, changed it and 50yds later had another. I had no cell phone to call and was stuck in rush hr traffic for 2hrs. I use to have nightmares about being late and that was it.
I now can barely make my appts. due to panic attacks. All these bizarre rituals I go through now just to try to make it out the door and if I miss one I can't go. I check over and over them until I'm almost late.
It takes a lot to get out but at least I'm getting out there I guess.
Rain
Put shoes, bag, GPS (sometimes I have flashbacks and get turned or lost-whole other post), water by the door
Keys, sunglasses on the counter
Make sure I have money ahead of time so I don't have to go to the bank ( I don't have a pin number anymore because I started using it and forgetting I would and cleared my bank account) only cash
*If I have to go in then prepare to do it fast or get it from spouse
Make sure I have gas so I don't have to stop at the gas station - if I do prepare myself for the stop (extra anxiety)
Start getting ready 3hrs early because I tend to "lose thing" - mind block
Decide to take 1 or both dogs - if I take Service Dog will I take her in or leave her outside (can't take her in to therapy)
if I take both then I have to set up halters & leashes, check weather
if I leave them then I have to figure out the kong treats
I have to figure out when to take the dogs out just before I leave and the whole time they are watching me for signs of when to 'help' me.
My panic rises and I just start peeing over and over, good grief and pacing like a wild animal. I can't breathe and sometimes it's so bad I have not been able to make my appt. No calling them just putting everything back and going back to bed, although that's been awhile. Other times, I've 'lost' the keys, called where I was suppose to be and told them and rescheduled then found the keys. I have been to my appts on the wrong day, a day early. I have been close to being late and for me that was not acceptable AT ALL! I am a beast about being on time. There was only one time I was late for work and that was when I had a flat tire, changed it and 50yds later had another. I had no cell phone to call and was stuck in rush hr traffic for 2hrs. I use to have nightmares about being late and that was it.
I now can barely make my appts. due to panic attacks. All these bizarre rituals I go through now just to try to make it out the door and if I miss one I can't go. I check over and over them until I'm almost late.
It takes a lot to get out but at least I'm getting out there I guess.
Rain