I should first preface by stating that as a child we lived out in the desert at pretty significant elevation. There was a mountain just at the edge of our property line that jutted up another 1500 feet or so. It was lonely. When something really frightening would happen, I'd bolt. My adrenaline would skyrocket and I'd fly up that mountain. My legs would be like rubber at the top, and I'd have to catch my breath, but man, there was security in escape.
Nowadays it's the same. When I had a car, and something frightening would happen, I'd ask my daughter "Want to go to California?" or some other far off place, and we'd have epic fun road trips away from whatever could harm us. Some of our best memories are from adventures after times of crisis.
And in times where I can't flee, like at an invasive medical procedure, I just tremble so much. My mind races, and all I want to do is get out of there as fast as possible. Like doe who's been cornered. I just want to bolt. And I have to actively control myself to stay still. Literally, in my head, telling myself "Don't move your head" "Don't cringe" "Don't Lift your arm" "Don't turn away".
I call it "giddiness". But that's the wrong adjective, I think. I try and use humor to "relax the room", but really my eyes are looking for a way out. I'm looking for resources to get out.
Without medications, is there a way to relax? Bolting like a doe has been my natural state since I was a little girl. Even at the grocery store, when there's too many people, or maybe sketchy bums outside, I will turn around and leave.
Advice? Do you have a similar story?
Nowadays it's the same. When I had a car, and something frightening would happen, I'd ask my daughter "Want to go to California?" or some other far off place, and we'd have epic fun road trips away from whatever could harm us. Some of our best memories are from adventures after times of crisis.
And in times where I can't flee, like at an invasive medical procedure, I just tremble so much. My mind races, and all I want to do is get out of there as fast as possible. Like doe who's been cornered. I just want to bolt. And I have to actively control myself to stay still. Literally, in my head, telling myself "Don't move your head" "Don't cringe" "Don't Lift your arm" "Don't turn away".
I call it "giddiness". But that's the wrong adjective, I think. I try and use humor to "relax the room", but really my eyes are looking for a way out. I'm looking for resources to get out.
Without medications, is there a way to relax? Bolting like a doe has been my natural state since I was a little girl. Even at the grocery store, when there's too many people, or maybe sketchy bums outside, I will turn around and leave.
Advice? Do you have a similar story?