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Originally written in May of 2004
I guess an appropriate introduction would start with a little about myself, and my Journey so far. Sorry in advance if this turns out to be a long post, I do sometimes ramble :)
Who I am..
I'm Ken, 35 years old, I am a Director of Information Technology for a Home Builder. I'm married (for 15 years) with 2 great children (12 and 9). I'm a former drug addict (clean now for 17 years). I live on a farm (well sort of) it feels more like a zoo :) 2 Horses, 5 cats, 1 dog (until recently 2 dogs :(, 1 hamster, and 3 birds. I really can't think of anything else to tell you about myself so I guess I'll just tell you about my journey with Anxiety and Panic.
My Journey..
My life has been blessed, from early on (a story I'll refrain from telling in this post) I was lucky. I screwed up at 16 (drugs) but got myself back on track with a lot of help. After that things just seemed to go right. I met a wonderful woman (girl at the time), got married and started a gradually growing and successful career. Stress levels in my job(s) were always high but manageable.
Two years ago, I felt like I was spending too much time away from home and family so I made a lifestyle change and dropped a lot of extra-curricular activities to make more time at home. I was volunteering a lot for a variety of charities and my church. I reigned that in and began devoting my time to family.
About 9 - 10 months ago something snapped, I guess it started well before that but I digress.. It was as if I was in a plane crash. I was flying along, perfect weather, clear blue skies, suddenly I was losing control and SPLAT! It started with some worries at work, but it progressed in to a whole lot more. I'll get in to my personal details on my anxiety and panic in another post, but as I am sure it is / was with most of you a very frightening experience.
My first panic attack started one evening at home, tingling in the arms and hands, shortness of breath, hot flash, cold sweat, racing heart, and MY MIND!, it was racing like no tomorrow (euphemism), but I was really sure there was going to be "no tomorrow".. I don't know how I got settled down, but I did. The next morning it started all over again, so I went to the doctor. He didn't "diagnose" me at that point, even though my heart rate was well over 130 and my blood pressure was skyrocketing, but that's beside the point.
I'll skip through some of my journey, but bring you to where I am now... It came to me as a read about all of this, that I was not alone. That people just like me were facing the same fears and feelings. Some people were doing well, others.. not so well. I was reminded of a television show I had seen, it was one of those "news magazine" shows like Dateline or something. Some of you might remember the show but anyway the show was about survivors, people that had been in tragic accidents or situations that left them nearly hopeless. Plane crashes, swept overboard in to the sea, lost in the wilderness or desert, etc and the show focused on what made survivors different from those that didn't survive. It was attitude! It was also evident that survivors decided early on in their journey that they WOULD survive, and they wouldn't give up. Some of the stories talked about how they made "steps" sometimes small, sometimes for the day, for just the hour and even sometimes for the next 2 minutes. That's when I decided that I WAS GOING TO BE A SURVIVOR! A PANIC SURVIVOR!
I decided that I had to have a plan (goals), and that even if it was just how to make it through the next 60 seconds, I wasn't going to go forward without them. I also decided that if I had a setback (thinking like a traditional survivor.. a bear in my path, or a storm that made the waves bigger and ultimately harder to swim) I would persevere push through and move forward toward my goal, perhaps even reset the goal to something closer and more attainable, but forward moving none the less.
How'd it work you ask? Well I'm still here and I'm still moving forward. :) Have I become a survivor in the past tense of the word? Not yet. I'm still in the wilderness of anxiety, but I'm working on getting out... But I am a survivor of yesterday and all the days that I have put behind me.
I'm a Christian. I am also a firm believer that everything happens for a reason, and that God has a plan for me. It was VERY hard to accept, but I finally accepted that I had this condition because God wanted me to. Try to swallow that! Try and decide for yourself that an "affliction" is something that you should be thankful for! It wasn't easy (Still isn't).
Well if I had this because God wanted me to, then WHY? I prayed, A LOT! looking for the answer. I got It! God had blessed me with a lot of talent. Specifically, he has blessed me with talent related to my career, and even more specifically with web development. He also blessed me with this attitude. The survivor attitude and the knowledge that the survivor attitude was something to be shared. An attitude that would help me, and in the process help others.
So I needed to put that talent to work! So I did! only days ago I launched http://www.panicsurvivor.com Take a look, see what I mean? All this talent that had been wasted (in my opinion) on hundreds of other web sites.. Talent with search engine placement that let me have the number one spot for the search phrase "Janet Jackson's Breast" and "Superbowl Halftime Show" the Monday after the Superbowl on Google. Wasted!
So I launched it
Now I need help, help in spreading this "survival attitude" Are you a survivor? Did you just crash in your plane? or did your plane crash awhile ago? Either way you have found other survivors. We don't have to wander aimlessly in the wilderness of anxiety alone. Join me and become one of the Panic survivors, until you're truly a "Survivor" in the past tense meaning of the word. Do you want to better understand what PanicSurvivor is about? Read this posting from the forums: Why another BBS?
Are you a member of another forum? Am I asking you to leave there? No way! Just add us on in your travels through the web. We need your experiences. Remember that this is a place with a different attitude! The Survival attitude!
It's yours.. The site is all yours.. Want to help others while helping yourself? Have at it. Want to post articles? moderate the forums? add links to the link engine? Just say so and it's yours..
Register yourself as a survivor
UPDATE (January 8th, 2007)
Well it's been been a little over 2 1/2 years since I originally wrote my story, and I thought that maybe it was time to update you a little on my journey with Anxiety and Panic. First let me say what an amazing place that this has become! It started out because I wanted to help people but I never imagined how much it would in turn help me too. So many people have offered me support, so many people have shared their stories as well. I started out sharing mine and people just opened up and said "Hey I have a story too!" It has been incredibly inspirational.
Who I am (now)..
Today I'm, 38 years old, I the Vice President of Operations for the same Home Builder (2 promotions in between). I'm married (for 18 years) with 2 great children (15 and 12). I'm a former drug addict (clean now for 20 years). I live on a farm (well sort of) it feels more like a zoo :) The Horses are gone, 3 cats, and 3 dogs (2 new ones), 1 hamster (not the same one), and the birds became like rabbits and we now have 9, we have uncountable fish now and a HUGE snail called Goliath.
My Journey (since then):
I still "survive" anxiety. It has not gone away, I am not "cured", but I have learned a lot about coping, "surviving" and living with the little monster. Today it is just that... a "little" monster. It doesn't have nearly the control over me that it once did. I haven't dealt with a full Panic Attack since I started the site, but I've been "On the edge" numerous times. Setting goals is still the way that I beat down the little monster. Sometimes I set them for a minute an hour a day or even a week.
I have experienced weeks in a row that were completely ANXIETY FREE!!! (this week isn't one of them though :( but that's OK with me now. I know that it will come and go, I know that for the most part it's just a part of "who I am". That doesn't mean I like it! It doesn't mean that I won't keep trying to beat it permanently either! I guess if I were to self diagnose I would classify what I have today as "Generalised Anxiety Disorder" not that it needs a formal name. I prefer to beat anxiety on my own without medications. However on occasion I DO use medication to stop the little monster in it's tracks. That's typically in a situation where I don't have the time to use relaxation techniques and for whatever reason I can't get it under some semblance of control. If I'm out to dinner with my family I can't simply just go to the car and settle down for a half hour, So if the little monster shows up I might just take a pill. But it's got to get pretty bad.
So how's the web site doing?
In a word... Amazing! December of 2006 set an all time record for visitors with over 1.2 million! Is it helping people? You bet, it doesn't take much reading of the "Survivor Stories", in the forums, or in the blogs to see posts from people that find their home here, their healing here, their inspiration here, and even salvation here.
I made a structure but the people filled it in, they came, they shared and they supported eachother. They have helped me, I'll bet that they'll help you too...
Become a Survivor! It's well worth it..
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