This is going to be all around mess as I am dealing with a lot right now. This is a half ass freak out/rant post.
Went to the doc to get anxiety meds on the 29th and also brought up the heart problems I have been having lately. Got my script and had a EKG done. Found three abnormalities and was scheduled to see a cardiologist on the thirty first of this month. So, I am having these heart issues, palpitations, dizziness, etc. I'm trying to be patient and hold out. I had a little issue last week and a friend wanted to take me to the ER. I wasn't having it. Stubborn. I can deal until the 31st.
This week I was triggered three times. Once here from someone hurling suicidal plans (I lay no blame for that), my Dad who was and still is some what abusive and last night seeing my abusive ex who had the gall to say hello and then proceed to f*ck with me all night. Staring, flaunting his new girl and tried to talk to me again later in the night. I just did the "uh huh" "yeah...." resting bitch face.... He got the point and walked away. What kind of f*cking creep does that shit?! Psycho... I did well though. I stood my ground but I still triggered. I got about 2-3 hours of sleep last night. Had a few flashbacks, picking and scratching,intrusive, nasty thoughts, crying fits, wanting to destroy everything and anxiety which is stirring up my heart issues which is making my anxiety even worse.
I woke up and noticed I had swelling in my left leg. I've had swelling before in my legs and feet about five or six occasions over the last year. I put it off due to the snowballing tragedies this year, grieving and major depressive episodes. Like most other things, I put it off. I am a mess right now. I can feel my heart beating in my neck, angina when I breath in deep trying to calm my anxiety. I am too damn scared (and stubborn) to go to the hospital. I'm already in panic mode. Stress is killing me.
I have been doing so well for the past two months. I cut my drinking back more than half and not getting drunk, I have busted my ass on re-framing negative thoughts and focused on healing. This week feels like it just shit all over my hard work. I am so overwhelmed. Not even sure why I am posting this. I don't want sympathy or pity. I just need to write all this stress out!
Went to the doc to get anxiety meds on the 29th and also brought up the heart problems I have been having lately. Got my script and had a EKG done. Found three abnormalities and was scheduled to see a cardiologist on the thirty first of this month. So, I am having these heart issues, palpitations, dizziness, etc. I'm trying to be patient and hold out. I had a little issue last week and a friend wanted to take me to the ER. I wasn't having it. Stubborn. I can deal until the 31st.
This week I was triggered three times. Once here from someone hurling suicidal plans (I lay no blame for that), my Dad who was and still is some what abusive and last night seeing my abusive ex who had the gall to say hello and then proceed to f*ck with me all night. Staring, flaunting his new girl and tried to talk to me again later in the night. I just did the "uh huh" "yeah...." resting bitch face.... He got the point and walked away. What kind of f*cking creep does that shit?! Psycho... I did well though. I stood my ground but I still triggered. I got about 2-3 hours of sleep last night. Had a few flashbacks, picking and scratching,intrusive, nasty thoughts, crying fits, wanting to destroy everything and anxiety which is stirring up my heart issues which is making my anxiety even worse.
I woke up and noticed I had swelling in my left leg. I've had swelling before in my legs and feet about five or six occasions over the last year. I put it off due to the snowballing tragedies this year, grieving and major depressive episodes. Like most other things, I put it off. I am a mess right now. I can feel my heart beating in my neck, angina when I breath in deep trying to calm my anxiety. I am too damn scared (and stubborn) to go to the hospital. I'm already in panic mode. Stress is killing me.
I have been doing so well for the past two months. I cut my drinking back more than half and not getting drunk, I have busted my ass on re-framing negative thoughts and focused on healing. This week feels like it just shit all over my hard work. I am so overwhelmed. Not even sure why I am posting this. I don't want sympathy or pity. I just need to write all this stress out!
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