I'm a girl in my senior year of high school. Things are so bad right now. I'm teetering on the brink of killing myself. I have terrible social anxiety, panic disorder, and possibly agoraphobia. I can't even LOOK at people because I think they are going to hurt me Physically. Even judge me, or think I'm ugly and not worth it. I know you will probably suggest therapy but i can't do that right now. I just need a lot of advice. I also know it is long, but please help. Thank you so much. I sincerely appreciate the help.
A lot of stuff happened with my family. These things are pretty difficult to talk about, and when I think about them I can't believe it happened. When I was 10, I specifically remember around that age, my mom shoved me to the bathroom wall where the towels were. She started suffocating me and I thought I was gonna die. I think she wanted to kill me..I'm not sure. So a few months later (still 10 years old) our family went to a neighbor's house and I had a bad panic attack. The ambulance was called and my fingers were locking up and I thought I was gonna die. It was really embarrassing. I felt like I couldn't breathe and I was suffocating. My parents thought it was because i sometimes overthink things like there was a lecture at my school talking about dying if you can't breath for 5 min. I associated having that panic attack with that lecture from school but I think the panic attack was caused from the abuse. I went to therapy (still 10 years old) for the panic attacks, which I consistently kept having, and the therapist somehow got me to tell her what happened (didn't say it was my mom). I've had more panic attacks including a public one. I've also had nightmares when I was young but i couldn't connect the dots at the time. I'd have night terrors and I couldn't sleep. After therapy, I felt better but years later the pain is resurfacing. I somehow managed to repress the memory for years.
Other things happened, which I think are my fault, things with my dad as well. But I think all this f*cked me up. All of these intrusive thoughts keep coming back and sometimes when they are done, (they last for a few seconds), I feel like I was away. When I'm at home alone, the intrusive thoughts aren't that bad or constant.
I don't talk in any of my classes. I'm pretty much mute and I always feel like someone will hurt me. I feel so alone and the guilt is unbearable. I'm trying to rationalize everything and make it seem like it wasn't that bad. I want to confide in one friend but I'm scared. but What the hell is wrong with me? Am I just overreacting? Or could I have ptsd?
Than you so much for the help.
A lot of stuff happened with my family. These things are pretty difficult to talk about, and when I think about them I can't believe it happened. When I was 10, I specifically remember around that age, my mom shoved me to the bathroom wall where the towels were. She started suffocating me and I thought I was gonna die. I think she wanted to kill me..I'm not sure. So a few months later (still 10 years old) our family went to a neighbor's house and I had a bad panic attack. The ambulance was called and my fingers were locking up and I thought I was gonna die. It was really embarrassing. I felt like I couldn't breathe and I was suffocating. My parents thought it was because i sometimes overthink things like there was a lecture at my school talking about dying if you can't breath for 5 min. I associated having that panic attack with that lecture from school but I think the panic attack was caused from the abuse. I went to therapy (still 10 years old) for the panic attacks, which I consistently kept having, and the therapist somehow got me to tell her what happened (didn't say it was my mom). I've had more panic attacks including a public one. I've also had nightmares when I was young but i couldn't connect the dots at the time. I'd have night terrors and I couldn't sleep. After therapy, I felt better but years later the pain is resurfacing. I somehow managed to repress the memory for years.
Other things happened, which I think are my fault, things with my dad as well. But I think all this f*cked me up. All of these intrusive thoughts keep coming back and sometimes when they are done, (they last for a few seconds), I feel like I was away. When I'm at home alone, the intrusive thoughts aren't that bad or constant.
I don't talk in any of my classes. I'm pretty much mute and I always feel like someone will hurt me. I feel so alone and the guilt is unbearable. I'm trying to rationalize everything and make it seem like it wasn't that bad. I want to confide in one friend but I'm scared. but What the hell is wrong with me? Am I just overreacting? Or could I have ptsd?
Than you so much for the help.