Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I have these 2: * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from * I don't like going out after it's dark Honestly, i think its normal to be cautious about going places with people you don't know well though. I esp don't get in a car by myself with someone I don't knwo well. I just drive my own car and meet them. And I HAAAAAAATE THE DARK!!!!! Hate it hate it hate it! On Wed, Jan 26, 2011 at 6:43 AM, Fiona wrote: > > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a > while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I > don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's > under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that > everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, > just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on > my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for > anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because > something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn > into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her > reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my > way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. > It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I have these 2: * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from * I don't like going out after it's dark Honestly, i think its normal to be cautious about going places with people you don't know well though. I esp don't get in a car by myself with someone I don't knwo well. I just drive my own car and meet them. And I HAAAAAAATE THE DARK!!!!! Hate it hate it hate it! On Wed, Jan 26, 2011 at 6:43 AM, Fiona wrote: > > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a > while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I > don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's > under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that > everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, > just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on > my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for > anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because > something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn > into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her > reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my > way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. > It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I have these 2: * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from * I don't like going out after it's dark Honestly, i think its normal to be cautious about going places with people you don't know well though. I esp don't get in a car by myself with someone I don't knwo well. I just drive my own car and meet them. And I HAAAAAAATE THE DARK!!!!! Hate it hate it hate it! On Wed, Jan 26, 2011 at 6:43 AM, Fiona wrote: > > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a > while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I > don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's > under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that > everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, > just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on > my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for > anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because > something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn > into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her > reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my > way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. > It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > > > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I had my first panic attack in my 30's, out of the blue, while driving over a huge, unfamiliar bridge spanning a bay. I found the panic attack both terrifying and oddly fascinating at the same time. I never wanted to have another one, though, I can tell you. But subsequently these scary, panicky feelings began appearing when I found myself driving on ANY bridge. So I read up about panic attacks, and started trying the defusing techniques. They're basically ways to break your focus on the cascade of symptoms (like dominoes, each tips over the next one, and so on) because I did NOT want to get to the point where I was afraid to drive completely. My fear of becoming " crippled " in my independence was stronger than my fear of having another panic attack. Last year I found myself unwittingly driving over a tall, long bridge and the symptoms were there but very, very mild and manageable. I was rather proud of myself. But I have to say that I do not voluntarily seek out tall, long bridges to drive over, either. The good news: agoraphobia is a condition that responds *really* well to therapy even if its long-standing. Psychiatrists who specialize in agoraphobia know that even getting started in treatment is stressful, and can arrange to begin your treatment in your home if necessary. So if you find that you want to tackle this and are ready to give it a go, you have an excellent chance of shedding it. -Annie > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I had my first panic attack in my 30's, out of the blue, while driving over a huge, unfamiliar bridge spanning a bay. I found the panic attack both terrifying and oddly fascinating at the same time. I never wanted to have another one, though, I can tell you. But subsequently these scary, panicky feelings began appearing when I found myself driving on ANY bridge. So I read up about panic attacks, and started trying the defusing techniques. They're basically ways to break your focus on the cascade of symptoms (like dominoes, each tips over the next one, and so on) because I did NOT want to get to the point where I was afraid to drive completely. My fear of becoming " crippled " in my independence was stronger than my fear of having another panic attack. Last year I found myself unwittingly driving over a tall, long bridge and the symptoms were there but very, very mild and manageable. I was rather proud of myself. But I have to say that I do not voluntarily seek out tall, long bridges to drive over, either. The good news: agoraphobia is a condition that responds *really* well to therapy even if its long-standing. Psychiatrists who specialize in agoraphobia know that even getting started in treatment is stressful, and can arrange to begin your treatment in your home if necessary. So if you find that you want to tackle this and are ready to give it a go, you have an excellent chance of shedding it. -Annie > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 [if you find that you want to tackle this and are ready to give it a go, you have an excellent chance of shedding it.] I do, I really do want to tackle it. I almost feel RELIEVED to realize I'm agoraphobic (mind you, my T has not come out and said 'you're agoraphobic' but in reading about it, there is not doubt at all. It's a relief because it almost seems like something outside of myself--something I'm perceiving--that I can manage. And also, because I've forced myself to do stuff that has scared me. And even though I was a shaking, sweating mess afterwards, I felt empowered! Mind you, the stuff I did (driving down a somewhat snowy hill in a car I wasn't comfortable in) is something others could do without blinking an eye, but for me it was major! I kind of wish my T would give me homework or challenge me. But she's very laid back about it. I think she just kind of wants me to take steps I'm ready to take at my own pace. Annie, can you recommend any books that might be helpful? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 [if you find that you want to tackle this and are ready to give it a go, you have an excellent chance of shedding it.] I do, I really do want to tackle it. I almost feel RELIEVED to realize I'm agoraphobic (mind you, my T has not come out and said 'you're agoraphobic' but in reading about it, there is not doubt at all. It's a relief because it almost seems like something outside of myself--something I'm perceiving--that I can manage. And also, because I've forced myself to do stuff that has scared me. And even though I was a shaking, sweating mess afterwards, I felt empowered! Mind you, the stuff I did (driving down a somewhat snowy hill in a car I wasn't comfortable in) is something others could do without blinking an eye, but for me it was major! I kind of wish my T would give me homework or challenge me. But she's very laid back about it. I think she just kind of wants me to take steps I'm ready to take at my own pace. Annie, can you recommend any books that might be helpful? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 [if you find that you want to tackle this and are ready to give it a go, you have an excellent chance of shedding it.] I do, I really do want to tackle it. I almost feel RELIEVED to realize I'm agoraphobic (mind you, my T has not come out and said 'you're agoraphobic' but in reading about it, there is not doubt at all. It's a relief because it almost seems like something outside of myself--something I'm perceiving--that I can manage. And also, because I've forced myself to do stuff that has scared me. And even though I was a shaking, sweating mess afterwards, I felt empowered! Mind you, the stuff I did (driving down a somewhat snowy hill in a car I wasn't comfortable in) is something others could do without blinking an eye, but for me it was major! I kind of wish my T would give me homework or challenge me. But she's very laid back about it. I think she just kind of wants me to take steps I'm ready to take at my own pace. Annie, can you recommend any books that might be helpful? Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest guest Posted January 26, 2011 Report Share Posted January 26, 2011 I also struggle with agoraphobia. Going to parties, any time I need to go someplace new is fearful, almost crippling event for me (even funerals, lunches with coworkers). It is getting worse as I am aging. The coping skills I used as a young adult don't fly anymore. Additionally, any occasion where I feel compelled to invite people over is horribly stressful: I am so afraid of being judged and found inferior. And yes,I learned this at nada's knee: my nada was in waif mode most of my early life. She couldn't eat out (people would see her!), never voluntarily went to a social function and would freak, yell and mutter for hours getting ready for the social functions she HAD to attend (even church and doctor appts). It was awful! > > I'm finally realizing that I am agoraphobic. I think I suspected it for a while but didn't want to admit it or face it. > > * I'm afraid to drive to places I'm not familiar with > * I'm terrified of the highways/freeways/bridges > * I'm afraid of going out with people I don't know that well to places I don't know my way back from > * I don't like going out after it's dark > * If I am forced to do any of these things, my body responds like it's under a great stress: heart racing, sweating...I put on the act that everything's ok, but I don't enjoy the experience and become all business, just frantic and eager to go home > > And on and on. I hate to blame everything down to the corns on my toes on my mother but...it's her fault. Seriously, I was not allowed to go out for anything that I might have enjoyed. I couldn't go to my prom because something bad might happen. I couldn't go to sleepovers because I'd turn into a lesbian (please don't be offended anyone; truly, that was her reasoning). I grew up in a major city and am terrified of trying to find my way around it. > > Sigh. I hate depending on my husband and other people to cart me around. > > I'd appreciate any insight from others who've been/are going through this. It's affecting my social life and life in general. > > Fiona > Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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