I'm sitting at my desk working away when it hits me. My breath catches in my chest and suddenly I am very warm. My chest hurts. So bad that for a moment I wonder if I'm having a heart attack.
I get up, go to the elevators, outside for air. I sit on the bench, it is warm outside, almost too warm to make me feel better.
I stare at the ants scurrying around on the ground. My eyesight goes fuzzy. Suddenly I realize I'm not breathing....
I get up. Walking, walking will make it feel better. We are now a good 10 minutes in and I still feel like my chest is about to explode. One walk around the block and I'm starting to feel a little better. I head back to my desk.
I begin to work again but the dull ache is still there. I take my pulse... 107... is that high? Low? I don't know. All I know is it hurts. It hurts to breathe and I can feel every beat my heart makes. 45 minutes and counting....
No rhyme...
No reason...
Welcome to my world....
Are you really sure you want in??
Abandoned
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I didn't mean for this space to go dark... but it sort of has. The new blog
is up and running and that feels like my new home. I'm not sure what will
becom...
14 years ago
3 comments:
welcome to the world of panic attacks that come from nowhere. Aren't they fun? Ativan has helped me
I hate panic attacks. I'm sorry, friend.
oh, not fun :(
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