Justmehere
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Over the past 3 years I have really shut down around people. I just spent 2 days, on a "retreat." Basically it was me and 6 other women from my faith community hanging out in a (gorgeous) cabin in the mountains for the weekend. t is something I have done before, but it was a huge step for me to do this time. It was hard to not shut down and I almost backed out of the trip. I'm home. I managed to have the courage to go and to stay and made it through the weekend with only one panic attack. The rest of the time was a good time with everyone and almost relaxing. It took work for me to stay engaged and to not isolate the whole time while up at the cabin. I did have my dog with me, and I broke away from everyone to take her for walks. I just got home and I'm completely freaking out. I have no idea why. I'm filled with horrible panic and dread and horrible thoughts about me that don't seem to have anything to do with the weekend.
Everyone was nice and kind. I didn't know anyone super well, but half the group was friends and the other half was new friends. But here I am, fighting back self injury urges even (which I am easily resisting but shocked I have that urge after a good weekend.) It has been awhile since I spent so much time with people continuously in a friendship (as opposed to work or volunteer) environment.
This did not used to be a big deal for me to do in the past, but I knew going into the weekend this was going to be big for me to do now. I did it anyhow. It went well, except I'm home and melting down and I have no idea what is going on with me. Anyone ever experience anything like this?
Everyone was nice and kind. I didn't know anyone super well, but half the group was friends and the other half was new friends. But here I am, fighting back self injury urges even (which I am easily resisting but shocked I have that urge after a good weekend.) It has been awhile since I spent so much time with people continuously in a friendship (as opposed to work or volunteer) environment.
This did not used to be a big deal for me to do in the past, but I knew going into the weekend this was going to be big for me to do now. I did it anyhow. It went well, except I'm home and melting down and I have no idea what is going on with me. Anyone ever experience anything like this?