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Suffering will end when the existence does.
- Jul 6, 2023
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Ever since I experienced my first panic attack 3 months ago, that has happened for no reason at all. I just randomly felt little wobbly and couldn't really walk straight, got scared that I might faint when my heart started beating very fast and I couldn't even breathe. Was about to collapse and ran of the store (I was inside a big market with a lot of people at that moment). I have agoraphobia (scared to embarrass myself in public purely because of my anxiety) and because of this I developed panic disorder after the panic attack.
I got prescribed pills to take daily. Now if I won't stop taking benzos, the panic attacks will happen again. It's literally a hell feeling like you're dying every single day, the constant stress feeling in your stomach. Feeling nauseous, shaking, sweating, dry mouth. I can't even go outside anymore without taking like 2mg xanax. I'm in extreme pain and stress from all of this. My daily life is literally being scared if I don't distract myself. I literally play games, watch media, do personal enjoyment constantly just to escape the hellish situation I am in right now.
Therapists can't help me, it's a chronic mental illness with no cure and I will have to take benzos for the rest of my life. I had so many things I suffered with, like kidney stones (one of the worst physical pain on earth), lots of traumas from being forced to do things I despise, for being bullied and used by others. But I still fought and tried to do something, but this life has decided to give me another thing to suffer with after I overcame one thing.
After this summer, I need to go to school or find a job because otherwise I'll be hanging on my parents money which I will never allow myself to happen, I'd rather die. I can't stop taking the pills, I'm dependent on them. I still have stress and these thoughts don't go away.
I really hate that this life has trapped me in a cage with endless fire, literal hell.
I have to CTB quickly before it gets worse and I'll become more unstable, I can't imagine myself working in this state. I really hate this life. It was bearable and liveable before, not as good as I wished, but I wanted to live. But now I don't. And I'm left with no options to continue to live.
It's too much torture and I can't bear it anymore, not a single doctor or a therapist was able to help me.
That means CTB is my cure, my treatment and my only option to bring me peace.
I'll post a thread once I'll build up courage to attempt partial again.
Sorry for all this crying.
I got prescribed pills to take daily. Now if I won't stop taking benzos, the panic attacks will happen again. It's literally a hell feeling like you're dying every single day, the constant stress feeling in your stomach. Feeling nauseous, shaking, sweating, dry mouth. I can't even go outside anymore without taking like 2mg xanax. I'm in extreme pain and stress from all of this. My daily life is literally being scared if I don't distract myself. I literally play games, watch media, do personal enjoyment constantly just to escape the hellish situation I am in right now.
Therapists can't help me, it's a chronic mental illness with no cure and I will have to take benzos for the rest of my life. I had so many things I suffered with, like kidney stones (one of the worst physical pain on earth), lots of traumas from being forced to do things I despise, for being bullied and used by others. But I still fought and tried to do something, but this life has decided to give me another thing to suffer with after I overcame one thing.
After this summer, I need to go to school or find a job because otherwise I'll be hanging on my parents money which I will never allow myself to happen, I'd rather die. I can't stop taking the pills, I'm dependent on them. I still have stress and these thoughts don't go away.
I really hate that this life has trapped me in a cage with endless fire, literal hell.
I have to CTB quickly before it gets worse and I'll become more unstable, I can't imagine myself working in this state. I really hate this life. It was bearable and liveable before, not as good as I wished, but I wanted to live. But now I don't. And I'm left with no options to continue to live.
It's too much torture and I can't bear it anymore, not a single doctor or a therapist was able to help me.
That means CTB is my cure, my treatment and my only option to bring me peace.
I'll post a thread once I'll build up courage to attempt partial again.
Sorry for all this crying.
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