Posted: Tue Jul 28, 2009 7:45 am
The following is my journal entry for today. There are several areas I'd like to get some of your thoughts on...
July 28, 2009
Week 3 of Combatting Stress and Depression Program. This week is all about negative and positive “self-talk”. In all honesty, I’ve never put much credence into this concept of self-talk. To me it has always seemed a little like hokus-pokus, pollianna, hippy-dippy drivel! But, everybody keeps telling me it really is important and really does work. So, I will suspend my doubts and disbelief and go with the flow!
Last night was bad. I had another fight with mom about my anxiety. I totally understand how she feels – I’ve really put a huge burden on her because I’m not able to work and bring in any money. She’s trying to pay all her bills plus mine and it’s not working. I know I need to go back to work soon and start contributing, but trying to get her to understand that I can’t make it happen overnight is not easy. I think we came to an arrangement that will work.
I agreed to take a Xanax every night before bed. I told her she could watch me take it. I also told her I would let her read my journal everyday as proof that I really was working this program. If after 30 days I haven’t improved, I will agree to whatever she thinks is necessary whether it is going to see a doctor and getting on stronger medication or whatever else she thinks needs to happen. In exchange, she agrees not to push on me so hard to “hurry up” and get better knowing that this causes me anxiety on top of what’s already there. Also, I agreed to try and do things that cause me anxiety so long as she agrees that if I’ve had a day that I’ve felt really anxious and don’t feel like going out to eat or to the store she won’t get mad.
I have a huge fear of the Xanax part of the deal! I have a friend who is addicted to Xanax. In fact, he’s so addicted that one time about a year ago he showed up outside my bedroom window at midnight because he couldn’t get me on the phone and he wanted some of mine. That was when I really started distancing myself from him. The last I heard, he was taking up to 5 of the 1mg tab’s a day. Where he gets them I don’t know and I don’t think I want to know. But, what I do know is that I don’t want to end up like him. I don’t want to be addicted to the Xanax. I’m going to try and call a friend of mine who is a drug counselor later today and get some reassurance about this. I don’t want to be popping pills the rest of my life.
This morning when I woke up I didn’t feel as anxious as I normally do in the mornings – probably because of the med’s last night. I’ve noticed lately that I get very jittery feeling after I eat breakfast in the mornings. I’m sure that it’s just because my blood sugar goes up (which is normal after 12 or more hours of no food), but I, of course, overreact to it and immediately think something bad is happening. Today wasn’t so bad. I ate a biscuit and a piece of bacon. I did feel jittery afterward, but it didn’t get too bad and certainly didn’t result in a panic attack like yesterday.
As I’m writing this I’d say my anxiety level is about a 3 out of 10. I listened to Session 3 earlier and the story on there about the woman who had a heart attack because of stress and worry really scared me! That’s one of my biggest fears is that I will panic myself into a heart attack. I know that no one has ever died of a panic attack, but I also know that people have stressed and panicked themselves into heart attacks and I’m afraid of doing that. When I heard her story my anxiety shot up suddenly. I got very nervous thinking about it. But, I did OK I think. Instead of laying there dwelling on her story and the possibility of doing it to myself I got up and began straightening my bedroom as I was listening. I think working in there must have worked off the excess adrenaline in my body because I started feeling better. Now, about 30 minutes later, I’m only mildly nervous. When I finish this entry I’m going to go fix lunch and the get back to work in my room. I need to learn to distract myself when I get anxious like that.
I’ve done a lot of running around today trying to help out where I can. That always makes me a little anxious because I’m afraid I’ll screw something up, but I’m OK for now. I’m still waiting on the call back from the University of Phoenix to see if I can finish up my degree there. That’s not my first choice, but as of right now there is no way I could possibly attend classes in Tyler and I don’t want to jeopardize my student loan by registering for classes and then not being able to attend. So, I’m kind of on hold right now which is a feeling I don’t like. Hopefully, the UofP rep will call back soon and I can get some information from her.
Also...I'm blogging my journey through this program and I'd love it if some of you would join in the convo there as well. My blog is at http://jwalkergs.wordpress.com/ Please feel free to comment and sign up...don't worry this is NOT an attempt to make money. I'm not running a business here...just trying to make my life better.
July 28, 2009
Week 3 of Combatting Stress and Depression Program. This week is all about negative and positive “self-talk”. In all honesty, I’ve never put much credence into this concept of self-talk. To me it has always seemed a little like hokus-pokus, pollianna, hippy-dippy drivel! But, everybody keeps telling me it really is important and really does work. So, I will suspend my doubts and disbelief and go with the flow!
Last night was bad. I had another fight with mom about my anxiety. I totally understand how she feels – I’ve really put a huge burden on her because I’m not able to work and bring in any money. She’s trying to pay all her bills plus mine and it’s not working. I know I need to go back to work soon and start contributing, but trying to get her to understand that I can’t make it happen overnight is not easy. I think we came to an arrangement that will work.
I agreed to take a Xanax every night before bed. I told her she could watch me take it. I also told her I would let her read my journal everyday as proof that I really was working this program. If after 30 days I haven’t improved, I will agree to whatever she thinks is necessary whether it is going to see a doctor and getting on stronger medication or whatever else she thinks needs to happen. In exchange, she agrees not to push on me so hard to “hurry up” and get better knowing that this causes me anxiety on top of what’s already there. Also, I agreed to try and do things that cause me anxiety so long as she agrees that if I’ve had a day that I’ve felt really anxious and don’t feel like going out to eat or to the store she won’t get mad.
I have a huge fear of the Xanax part of the deal! I have a friend who is addicted to Xanax. In fact, he’s so addicted that one time about a year ago he showed up outside my bedroom window at midnight because he couldn’t get me on the phone and he wanted some of mine. That was when I really started distancing myself from him. The last I heard, he was taking up to 5 of the 1mg tab’s a day. Where he gets them I don’t know and I don’t think I want to know. But, what I do know is that I don’t want to end up like him. I don’t want to be addicted to the Xanax. I’m going to try and call a friend of mine who is a drug counselor later today and get some reassurance about this. I don’t want to be popping pills the rest of my life.
This morning when I woke up I didn’t feel as anxious as I normally do in the mornings – probably because of the med’s last night. I’ve noticed lately that I get very jittery feeling after I eat breakfast in the mornings. I’m sure that it’s just because my blood sugar goes up (which is normal after 12 or more hours of no food), but I, of course, overreact to it and immediately think something bad is happening. Today wasn’t so bad. I ate a biscuit and a piece of bacon. I did feel jittery afterward, but it didn’t get too bad and certainly didn’t result in a panic attack like yesterday.
As I’m writing this I’d say my anxiety level is about a 3 out of 10. I listened to Session 3 earlier and the story on there about the woman who had a heart attack because of stress and worry really scared me! That’s one of my biggest fears is that I will panic myself into a heart attack. I know that no one has ever died of a panic attack, but I also know that people have stressed and panicked themselves into heart attacks and I’m afraid of doing that. When I heard her story my anxiety shot up suddenly. I got very nervous thinking about it. But, I did OK I think. Instead of laying there dwelling on her story and the possibility of doing it to myself I got up and began straightening my bedroom as I was listening. I think working in there must have worked off the excess adrenaline in my body because I started feeling better. Now, about 30 minutes later, I’m only mildly nervous. When I finish this entry I’m going to go fix lunch and the get back to work in my room. I need to learn to distract myself when I get anxious like that.
I’ve done a lot of running around today trying to help out where I can. That always makes me a little anxious because I’m afraid I’ll screw something up, but I’m OK for now. I’m still waiting on the call back from the University of Phoenix to see if I can finish up my degree there. That’s not my first choice, but as of right now there is no way I could possibly attend classes in Tyler and I don’t want to jeopardize my student loan by registering for classes and then not being able to attend. So, I’m kind of on hold right now which is a feeling I don’t like. Hopefully, the UofP rep will call back soon and I can get some information from her.
Also...I'm blogging my journey through this program and I'd love it if some of you would join in the convo there as well. My blog is at http://jwalkergs.wordpress.com/ Please feel free to comment and sign up...don't worry this is NOT an attempt to make money. I'm not running a business here...just trying to make my life better.