Matt_222
12-09-2012, 05:12 PM
Hi all, so I've finally gotten up the courage to go to the doctors and get myself checked out for anxiety. I'm completely new to the idea that I have some form of mental illness and quite freaked out by it, and so I've come on here to tell you my story and see if anybody has any advice for me on how I might be able to deal with it. (I've read the usual leaflets on how to cope with anxiety, yet all they seem to tell me are things that I know I should be doing anyway, yet find myself unable to do).
To start from the beginning, (I am a 22 year old male) I was brought up in a loveless home by parents that hated each other and could hardly stand to be in the same room as each other. I was bullied constantly throughout the entirety of primary school and the majority of high school for being ginger (it may sound trifling, but as a child, being segregated from society purely based on your hair colour apparently can be quite damaging), surprisingly to a worse extent in primary school, where I was shunned by the entire school and had no friends whatsoever.
Every single relationship I've had has been plagued with worry and distrust, and what I dubbed to myself as 'spiralling' from something that is completely inconsequential (or even just made up in my own head), into playing out far fetched worst scenarios that stem in a completely irrational way from them.
When I was 17 years old, my father started cheating on my mother with a crack cocaine addict and spent our entire families savings on fuelling her drug habit. A woman who beat him, alongside her ex partner (an ex convict for murder), who one night came to our house and told us he was going to kill us all if we didn't give him all of the rest of our money.
Fortunately surviving that, and going through a 4 year long divorce (due to inability to sell the property and divide the money from it between my mother and father), I'm now at university studying philosophy in my 3rd year.
Regardless of all the above, I usually manage to live a relatively calm life. However, due to everything that's happened I've stopped myself from being in a relationship with anybody through fear of it ending badly (which i can only assume is a result of seeing my parents live together for 20 odd years while hating each other). When I say "calm life" I mean in comparison to that of late, I have general low level anxiety about everything in life, whether it's work or study or insecurity in general. But recently I've entered into a new relationship with someone, which I've managed to maintain for around 6 months so far. However, I've realised that while in this relationship my anxiety-meter has shot up into the red, and now literally every day I find myself plagued with anxieties, generally caused by something my partner says or does. She knows I've recently been diagnosed with anxiety, and is as supportive as she can be. I really want it to work out, and I want to find a way to stop myself from going down the path of damaging thoughts. My problem is that I can see when i'm letting myself get pulled into a damaging spiral of insecure thoughts, and I know in most cases that I'm being irrational, but I can't pull myself out of it and knowing that I'm being irrational doesn't seem to stop the thoughts from affecting me and causing me to spiral into a depression about things that are so tenuously linked to the offending thought, that i often even forget what it was that caused me to go crazy in the first place.
The general theme is: because my partner did / said something, I infer in some way that this means that she doesn't love me.
When I think about it rationally, I know I'm being an idiot and I know I'm lucky to have someone who'll stick with me and put up with all of this. But due to my anxiety and insecurity, I find myself too scared to actually tell her the things that are plaguing my mind, because I realise to some extent that the things I get worked up about are inconsequential, or would be construed as such by people that aren't obsessing about them like I am. What this also means, is that I when something affects me, I can no longer tell if it is something that I SHOULD get worked up about, or if it's just something inconsequential that I'm blowing out of proportion by worrying about it and how it affects me and my relationship with my partner.
The diagnosis of anxiety disorder by the doctor recently was a preliminary diagnosis based on only a couple of meetings, so I'm not even sure if this is anxiety disorder or something else, or if I'm just generally going crazy (which I quite often feel like I am).
So in summary, I think I have a relationship related anxiety disorder stemming from my home life as a child and how that has affected my perspective on relationships, and potentially a social anxiety disorder stemming from being bullied for the majority of my childhood.
If anybody has any thoughts on this, or any advice for how I can cope, I'd be appreciative of anything right now.
And if, by reading this, you have come to the conclusion that I don't have anxiety and that I am just self obsessed and insecure tell me that also, so I can somehow seek to stop being this way.
Thanks.
To start from the beginning, (I am a 22 year old male) I was brought up in a loveless home by parents that hated each other and could hardly stand to be in the same room as each other. I was bullied constantly throughout the entirety of primary school and the majority of high school for being ginger (it may sound trifling, but as a child, being segregated from society purely based on your hair colour apparently can be quite damaging), surprisingly to a worse extent in primary school, where I was shunned by the entire school and had no friends whatsoever.
Every single relationship I've had has been plagued with worry and distrust, and what I dubbed to myself as 'spiralling' from something that is completely inconsequential (or even just made up in my own head), into playing out far fetched worst scenarios that stem in a completely irrational way from them.
When I was 17 years old, my father started cheating on my mother with a crack cocaine addict and spent our entire families savings on fuelling her drug habit. A woman who beat him, alongside her ex partner (an ex convict for murder), who one night came to our house and told us he was going to kill us all if we didn't give him all of the rest of our money.
Fortunately surviving that, and going through a 4 year long divorce (due to inability to sell the property and divide the money from it between my mother and father), I'm now at university studying philosophy in my 3rd year.
Regardless of all the above, I usually manage to live a relatively calm life. However, due to everything that's happened I've stopped myself from being in a relationship with anybody through fear of it ending badly (which i can only assume is a result of seeing my parents live together for 20 odd years while hating each other). When I say "calm life" I mean in comparison to that of late, I have general low level anxiety about everything in life, whether it's work or study or insecurity in general. But recently I've entered into a new relationship with someone, which I've managed to maintain for around 6 months so far. However, I've realised that while in this relationship my anxiety-meter has shot up into the red, and now literally every day I find myself plagued with anxieties, generally caused by something my partner says or does. She knows I've recently been diagnosed with anxiety, and is as supportive as she can be. I really want it to work out, and I want to find a way to stop myself from going down the path of damaging thoughts. My problem is that I can see when i'm letting myself get pulled into a damaging spiral of insecure thoughts, and I know in most cases that I'm being irrational, but I can't pull myself out of it and knowing that I'm being irrational doesn't seem to stop the thoughts from affecting me and causing me to spiral into a depression about things that are so tenuously linked to the offending thought, that i often even forget what it was that caused me to go crazy in the first place.
The general theme is: because my partner did / said something, I infer in some way that this means that she doesn't love me.
When I think about it rationally, I know I'm being an idiot and I know I'm lucky to have someone who'll stick with me and put up with all of this. But due to my anxiety and insecurity, I find myself too scared to actually tell her the things that are plaguing my mind, because I realise to some extent that the things I get worked up about are inconsequential, or would be construed as such by people that aren't obsessing about them like I am. What this also means, is that I when something affects me, I can no longer tell if it is something that I SHOULD get worked up about, or if it's just something inconsequential that I'm blowing out of proportion by worrying about it and how it affects me and my relationship with my partner.
The diagnosis of anxiety disorder by the doctor recently was a preliminary diagnosis based on only a couple of meetings, so I'm not even sure if this is anxiety disorder or something else, or if I'm just generally going crazy (which I quite often feel like I am).
So in summary, I think I have a relationship related anxiety disorder stemming from my home life as a child and how that has affected my perspective on relationships, and potentially a social anxiety disorder stemming from being bullied for the majority of my childhood.
If anybody has any thoughts on this, or any advice for how I can cope, I'd be appreciative of anything right now.
And if, by reading this, you have come to the conclusion that I don't have anxiety and that I am just self obsessed and insecure tell me that also, so I can somehow seek to stop being this way.
Thanks.