I've been having severe anxiety for hours now. I'm prone to depression, but I find anxiety way harder to tolerate.
I got over bad depression maybe about 2 months ago. I thought I was doing pretty well. Then one thing after another went wrong. I don't get severe anxiety all that much. My main problem is episodes of depression. But when I get intense anxiety, I just want to die. Depression makes me not want to get out of bed. Severe anxiety makes me not want to live. It feels like I would do anything to escape this awful sense that something horrible is going to happen. I spend way too much time alone. So I'm alone with my thoughts and fears, and they've brought me to this miserable state of mind.
If this keeps up, I think I will go to the local public psych hospital. They do inpatient and outpatient care. It's not been a good place. I went there many years ago. I've avoided the place ever since. But it does provide comprehensive psych services. That's if they even take me seriously. So I'm really afraid to go there. The only reason I would go is because this anxiety feels excruciating. It seems like there's a monster chasing me. I don't even believe anyone will care, or that they'll be interested in treating me. Two weeks ago, I threw up blood from a bleeding ulcer. But that didn't last long. It comes and goes. Labs showed I didn't lose much blood, so it seemed to be simmering down.
My longtime companion died, and I have no family nearby. So it's just me and this anxiety tormenting me. I'm starting to feel very depressed again. Mainly, though, it's anxiety that has me frantic for a way to escape. I'm starting to think that I'm too defective to recover from this.
I got over bad depression maybe about 2 months ago. I thought I was doing pretty well. Then one thing after another went wrong. I don't get severe anxiety all that much. My main problem is episodes of depression. But when I get intense anxiety, I just want to die. Depression makes me not want to get out of bed. Severe anxiety makes me not want to live. It feels like I would do anything to escape this awful sense that something horrible is going to happen. I spend way too much time alone. So I'm alone with my thoughts and fears, and they've brought me to this miserable state of mind.
If this keeps up, I think I will go to the local public psych hospital. They do inpatient and outpatient care. It's not been a good place. I went there many years ago. I've avoided the place ever since. But it does provide comprehensive psych services. That's if they even take me seriously. So I'm really afraid to go there. The only reason I would go is because this anxiety feels excruciating. It seems like there's a monster chasing me. I don't even believe anyone will care, or that they'll be interested in treating me. Two weeks ago, I threw up blood from a bleeding ulcer. But that didn't last long. It comes and goes. Labs showed I didn't lose much blood, so it seemed to be simmering down.
My longtime companion died, and I have no family nearby. So it's just me and this anxiety tormenting me. I'm starting to feel very depressed again. Mainly, though, it's anxiety that has me frantic for a way to escape. I'm starting to think that I'm too defective to recover from this.

