(I hope i'm writing this in the correct category)
I don't ever tell anybody about my mental health issues - only my very closest friends know and even then, they don't actually have a clue what my illness is. Not their fault, it's just an uncommon one i guess.
I suppose i'm writing this to ask if anybody else suffers from similar issues - i searched the forum and it seems quite a few do - and whether anybody was able to fully conquer it. I haven't yet been able to.
So, about 14-15 years ago, i just remember being in bed and crazy thoughts started going through my head. I don't like telling people about my endless array of pseudoscientific nonsense (it's literally all we can call it) that has gone through my head over the years, a) because it's embarrassing (and nonsensical) and b) because i don't want to pass it on to anybody else. For a similar taster, and i hope this doesn't negatively affect anybody on here, but let's just pretend i become obsessed that aliens are about to invade. (Really not that far off what i've actually thought).
The thought enters the head, the anxiety combined with over-imagination fuels it, then before you know it you're having a panic attack.
I just remember having that awful night's sleep, going to work the next day, and trembling with anxiety. I just couldn't get the thoughts out of my head. I worked through it, came home, anxious throughout, but survived. I really don't know how it got worse (infinitely worse), but all i do remember is i had to drink a lot back in those days to 'calm myself down' (obviously, i've since learnt that drinking an anxiety are a big no-no). So, for about 4 years i just battled this nonsense with booze and coping strategies: coping strategies that constantly changed because my thoughts constantly made them change.
For example, it began as i said above. Not long after, i started developing phobias and needing coping strategies to even go to work. So, like night-time began as a huge problem. As soon as the night was drawing closer, i'd panic. So, i'd start drinking at night to calm myself down (probably linked in part to the bad night i had). Then i'd start drinking earlier so i'd already be drunk by night-time. THEN.... i started to become scared of the DAY! Yep, a complete reversal. Imagine trying to work when day-time made you anxious. So, i started drinking for breakfast on some days. I'd usually drink at lunch-time too. This all went on for years, with my phobias going back and forth and a new fear would jump into my head all the time.
Over the years, i've had i'd say half a dozen debilitating fears that actually crippled my ability to function. Thankfully today, 99% of them are gone - or at least in a sunken treasure chest deep in the ocean, and hopefully never to re-emerge.
All of this led to me becoming agoraphobic. I had a massive panic attack in town one day, so i ran home, literally panicking all the way (which, of course, makes it 10 times worse). I got home, shut my door, and didn't come out for 8 months. I was on the 2nd floor..... so inevitably, yep, i developed a phobia of being too high off the ground. lol. (You have to laugh, or you'd go bonkers).
I had my mum come to look after me for a few months, i had my brother come to take my bins out, i'd do my shopping online etc. A doctor came out to give me anti-depressants, i stopped drinking alcohol, i finally saw a psychologist who explained that my fear of going outside was due to my perception that all of my stresses/anxieties were 'caused' by the outside world. When in fact, they were caused inside my brain. I then had approximately 3 years of seeing CBT therapist, support groups etc.
What i found most helpful was just the 'push' to get out there. It was horrifying, but i did manage, little by little, to get back out there. I first managed to do it on foot, with great stress. Then i bought a bike (much easier, but not perfect). Then after a few years i managed to buy a car (that's where i am today). My car is now my extension to my house. I can't go shopping without it, i don't go for coffee with a friend without it, i don't visit anybody without it, and i can't be driven around (i have to drive). It's not perfect, but it's infinitely better than before. I managed to actually walk out of house with both my support worker and my CBT therapist, and doing so felt fine after a while. But, then the support slowly went, all of my family live far away (including abroad), so i just crumbled again. I basically went back to how i was. That's i think when i had to get a car.
There is one phobia i just haven't ever been able to get over. Without going into detail, i'll just say when i leave my house the anxiety elevates to such an extent, that i *will* have a panic attack if i don't prepare (in other words, if my coping strategies aren't in place). I know that i am still a victim of my illness because i'm still allowing it to control me. And i know that to win you *must* confront it. I know this because it's what i did in the early days. But, unless you have had such issues, it's impossible for people to really understand what you're describing. Like when my CBT therapist used to say, "what is the worst thing that can happen?". Well, unless you've been in that situation, you don't know how awful it is.
But, i've improved immensely. Even though i don't walk anywhere other than 30-50 metres from say carpark to supermarket, car to cafe etc. I can cycle from my house all the way through town. I can drive up and down motorways etc. I even had a lady friend visit me from abroad (see my post in the dating section) and she told me people would never guess i was ill. As i wrote in the other section, that's because they don't spend enough time around me to see my coping strategies in full swing.
But, i've just never been able to get over that last hurdle: how do you go back to just WALKING like everybody else, after being scared to leave your house for nearly 15 years?
It's the reason i no longer seek therapy. Not because CBT etc doesn't work, but because, for me, it just goes around in circles. I need a solution, not more analysis.
Thanks for reading. Let me know if you've found a solution. lol.