I wouldn't say that I struggled with anxiety as a kid. Sure, I would worry about things......things usually out of my control, but I would not say I felt anxious often. However, all of that changed after my my stepdad - John's suicide in August of 2004. I don't necessarily think that the suicide was the only reason I started to struggle with anxiety. I had just finished graduate school, moved across the country (to Seattle, WA), and also just started a new job. I did not know anyone in my new "home," which for me is a bit hard. I love, love, love to meet new people, but missed being with my close friends and family, those I had connections with. Yes, of course, there is the lovely invention called the cell phone.....but it just isn't quite the same for me. Then about three weeks into Res Life training for the RDs (for those that don't know.......you have staff development/training
every year in Res Life and it can last anywhere from 3-6 weeks). But anyway, about three weeks into training I received the news that John had completed suicide. I will never ever forget Matt telling me. Ironically, the entire staff was having a meeting in my apartment, and I heard the phone ring and Matt answered it. When he told me I completely collapsed and just didn't even know how to react or begin to process. However, dealing with his suicide and all that I have learned would be more appropriate for another blog. But anyway, after returning from the funeral and spending time with my sisters (including his daughter Heather), I had to jump right back into training. I met my new staff of 12 RAs that I would be supervising.....and everything "seemed" to be going pretty well. That was until I had my first panic/anxiety attack. I didn't even know what it was. Honestly, I thought I was having a heart attack. But thankfully I worked on staff with some licensed Counselors and they let me know that I was not dying.....it was a panic attack. :-) But anyway, ever since then I have struggled with anxiety. Thankfully, I rarely have attacks, but do suffer from unexplained times of high anxiousness and chest pains. Often it comes on for no reason, or other times it may come on because of something that has happened. For those that know me, they know that I am pretty "natural" and do not like to take medicine or put certain unnatural things in my body. But I must say, Xanex is a wonderful gift. It at least can lessen the physical symptoms that can come about because of anxiety. I say all of this......just in case there is someone out there reading my blog (highly unlikely :-)), that does suffer from anxiety.
I really wish there was a way that I could figure out how to naturally eliminate my anxiety, because like I said, there isn't always a "reason" why it comes about. I have tried it all....faith, prayer, yoga, medicine, exercise....but for some reason I just feel that it will be something I always struggle with - which I do not like. I am thankful that it doesn't disrupt my daily life.....I can continue on and "act" normal in the midst of high-anxiety times. It is possible I may be "short" with someone like Matt....but other than that I can continue on as normal (but internally may not feel normal).
Sometimes I wonder if it is because so much has happened in my life over the past 5 years....but then again, what has taken place in my life is nothing like what happens to others. My "hardships" are nothing compared to what some endure in places like third world countries or abusive families. But at the same time, I often say to others that what you have experienced is "your" reality no matter what that may be. You cannot compare it to others.
Indeed I was reflecting yesterday on my Grandpa's birthday about what I have lost over the past 5 years.....and it does make me sad. For a few minutes I wanted to rewind back in time to lets see....maybe June of 2004....and just not move forward. :-) However, life does not work that way and there have been many good things that have happened since then like my beautiful niece and nephew being born - now 5 years old!!! However, since 2004 many things have happened....from....John's suicide to my Grandpa dying of cancer, to my brother being diagnosed with cancer (but now doing well), to my Grandma's strokes and Alzheimer's, to losing touch with a very dear friend, to moving 4 times, to a few other difficult personal things taking place........hmmm.....I could name a few more. I know from all of these I have learned a lot and I do believe they have strangely made me a stronger person. However, I would have preferred to not have experienced any of them (as I am sure many would say about challenging times). :-) Why must life be difficult? Why must people suffer, whether that be physically or emotionally? Boy is that the question!! :-)
Anyway, I do have so much to be thankful for. This blog certainly isn't meant to sound depressing or a "woe is me" blog.......just sharing a little more from the heart. :-) I know one thing I am certainly thankful for, that is for my closer relationship with my sister! Through all of this over the past 5 years we have gotten so much closer, and for that I am very thankful! She is 4 years younger than me.....so we were never close growing up. However, she is a very hard worker and has a big heart.....she is a great person. Although, I can't mention her without saying that I am also thankful for my relationship with my brother Shane too. It is funny, the older we get I can see similarities in our personalities. ;-) Kinda cute!
Maybe one of these days I will realize hey - I haven't been anxious with physical symptoms for over a year!!! :-) Until then I will continue to learn, grow and manage it the best I can.