
Makko
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- Jan 17, 2021
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Tonight I had one of those "the freeze response" dreams, this time armed men were breaking into my house (if my dreams must have me living somewhere it's always on the ground floor, for that extra feeling of unsafety I suppose). The way these dreams go is that first I wake up, then I get "the freeze" and then total clarity sets in.
After reading a bit about it I understand why it's called "freeze". The trigger is an instinctive sensation that a grotesquely painful death is imminent and there is nothing I can do to stop it. I can hear (with my ears) something being forcefully injected into my brain, a mix of adrenaline and this "freeze" chemical that stings the skin just like you're being wholly submerged in ice-cold water. I stop feeling my body, I stop feeling the bedsheets, I stop feeling gravity and I'm totally ready to die. After a few seconds this wears off and I get several hours of hangover and chest tightness.
I get this regularly in all kinds of completely harmless situations, like hearing a bird land on the balcony railing or someone passing too close to me on the street. I don't think I need to comment on the effect this unending terror has on life quality.
Apparently whatever it is that made me like this has never left my body and I carry it with me not only through life but even into my dreams. I'm ready to be struck dead at any moment, even when sleeping. I'm not sure I even want to know more.
After reading a bit about it I understand why it's called "freeze". The trigger is an instinctive sensation that a grotesquely painful death is imminent and there is nothing I can do to stop it. I can hear (with my ears) something being forcefully injected into my brain, a mix of adrenaline and this "freeze" chemical that stings the skin just like you're being wholly submerged in ice-cold water. I stop feeling my body, I stop feeling the bedsheets, I stop feeling gravity and I'm totally ready to die. After a few seconds this wears off and I get several hours of hangover and chest tightness.
I get this regularly in all kinds of completely harmless situations, like hearing a bird land on the balcony railing or someone passing too close to me on the street. I don't think I need to comment on the effect this unending terror has on life quality.
Apparently whatever it is that made me like this has never left my body and I carry it with me not only through life but even into my dreams. I'm ready to be struck dead at any moment, even when sleeping. I'm not sure I even want to know more.