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Two weeks of calmness now. I think that's a record! Well, it hasn't happened in quite awhile.
The extreme agitation is gone. I'm not fighting with people in my life. I'm not having anxiety episodes. I'm finally having times of normalcy, but still require a lot of downtime and rest. I seem to tire easily.
This time is different. I can't explain why it's different, as everyone will think I'm off my rocker, so we'll just leave it as being different.
Normally when I go through a calm period, I end up not trusting it. Calmness is foreign to me. I don't trust it simply because it is not in my world of "normal".
But this time is different. This time I know I need to trust the calmness. This time the calm period doesn't seem quite so unbearable as it's been in the past.
And if this lasts, I wonder what will become of my life. My life is empty without the constant anxiety. It wiped out everything else. Now that my anxiety is gone, there is nothing in its place but nothing. I have such a boring life, yet I'm afraid to fill in the nothingness and replace it with something else. I'm afraid that the anxiety will come back and I'll lose it all again. If I fill my life with people, hobbies, activities---I can lose them all once again, just as I did before when the anxiety got bad. I don't know if I can handle that sort of risk right now.
All I know is that the calmness scares me.
The extreme agitation is gone. I'm not fighting with people in my life. I'm not having anxiety episodes. I'm finally having times of normalcy, but still require a lot of downtime and rest. I seem to tire easily.
This time is different. I can't explain why it's different, as everyone will think I'm off my rocker, so we'll just leave it as being different.
Normally when I go through a calm period, I end up not trusting it. Calmness is foreign to me. I don't trust it simply because it is not in my world of "normal".
But this time is different. This time I know I need to trust the calmness. This time the calm period doesn't seem quite so unbearable as it's been in the past.
And if this lasts, I wonder what will become of my life. My life is empty without the constant anxiety. It wiped out everything else. Now that my anxiety is gone, there is nothing in its place but nothing. I have such a boring life, yet I'm afraid to fill in the nothingness and replace it with something else. I'm afraid that the anxiety will come back and I'll lose it all again. If I fill my life with people, hobbies, activities---I can lose them all once again, just as I did before when the anxiety got bad. I don't know if I can handle that sort of risk right now.
All I know is that the calmness scares me.