And when you least expect it…

It corners you and hits you hard!

I’m not good at dealing with Anxiety attacks.  They are new for me.  I don’t know what to do, other than lie in bed while my tummy hurts like crazy.

[most of the time] I can feel the depression creeping in.  I am aware of it and I can take measures to stop it right on its tracks.  I’ve learned that through out the years.

But that’s not the case with me and anxiety.  Coming out of nowhere, it’s like Chuck Norris kicking me on my stomach.

Then I can’t think, I can’t do my job, I can’t do anything.

And it only started a few years back I don’t know what to do with it yet.

Stupid anxiety.  Stupid body.  Stupid me.

Le sigh

10 thoughts on “And when you least expect it…

  1. SummerSolsticeGirl says:

    Well, I’ve been using “Le sigh” and “Le SSG” for almost ten years. That’s waaaaaaaaaaaaaay before Le Clown came into existence.

    I think Le Clown will have to live with that ;)

  2. Madame Weebles says:

    I feel you, SSG. You can be having a perfectly normal day and then WHAM! Panic attack. It’s awful.

    But Meizac is right—not stupid you at all. Plus, some of the most brilliant people on earth have anxiety, so you’re in good company.

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