Well, I FORCED myself to stay here and kept getting out my list of positive thoughts and turned on my music to distract myself while I worked. I touched base with a couple of safe people here at work.
And here it is 5pm and I'm so PROUD of myself for making it though.
I certainly wouldn't want to go through this every day, but I proved to myself that no matter how bad I feel, I can get through the day. Next time I have a horrible panic attack I will be able to remind myself that this was one of the worst ones ever and I made it, so I can make it next time (I'd rather think there never will be any more, but that's probably not realistic at this point!)
I'm feeling pretty proud of myself.

