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          Part Three – Overcoming Panic 
            
        Chapter 
          10 – Dark Night – A Life Of Panic 
        My 
          panic attacks were frequent, but unpredictable. They hit out of nowhere 
          - at church, the grocery store, the mall, the library, while visiting 
          a friend. I was sure the doctors had missed something. Maybe I had a 
          brain tumor or a rare form of heart disease. Surely this torture had 
          some kind of physical cause. I bounced back and forth thinking it was 
          a physical problem, but somewhere deep inside myself I knew there was 
          something else wrong. But, I had no idea what to do about it. No one 
          could put a label on what was happening to me. 
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        …free 
          floating anxiety had turned to high level anxiety. It was an ugly, constant 
          companion. It lived inside me every minute of every waking hour. I was 
          afraid to be alone and, at the same time, I was afraid to be with people. 
          I went through spells of sleeplessness. Sometimes I slept all day. No 
          matter how much I rested, I felt fatigued. There were times when I thought 
          my head would explode. 
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        During 
          the course of my illness I developed other fears and symptoms. When 
          a friend and I walked along a downtown street, I often felt the sensation 
          the sidewalk was coming up, and the buildings were going to topple down 
          on me. For more than a year, I felt dizzy and nauseated every day. I 
          went through a phase when I cried every day. Another phase when I cleaned. 
          Everything in sight was dusted, cleaned, scrubbed and polished. Over 
          and over, and over again. 
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        At 
          the height of my inner chaos, the physical symptoms were so fierce I 
          was afraid to walk out of my house to the mailbox, a distance of 35 
          feet. I thought, "I'll die. I'll just die." 
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        There 
          were times I was afraid of myself. I worried that I might totally lose 
          control and harm myself without even knowing it. I felt worthless because 
          I couldn't work, scared and humiliated because I was sick. Depression 
          set in and I lost interest in life. I was puzzled. I was angry, at myself, 
          at God, at anyone who had touched my life and may have contributed to 
          my suffering. Confusion, pain and terror dominated my days and nights. 
          I wondered, "How close am I to stepping off the edge?" I wondered if 
          and when I would lose my sanity. Or if I had already "lost it." 
          
        Chapter 
          11 – Four Little Words Stop A Crisis 
        Every 
          human being experiences body sensations. A person with no nervous sensitivity 
          experiences a sensation and does not give it another thought. A headache 
          is recognized as simply a pain in the head. Anxious people on the other 
          hand, look at the worst possible scenario. A headache can trigger the 
          fear of a brain tumor. One thought of danger (brain tumor), locks the 
          fear in place. Fear and the belief in danger are two factors which pool 
          nervous, mental and emotional conditions together. 
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        By 
          repeating the phrase, "distressing but not dangerous," you terminate 
          the cycle of paralyzing fear and take the emergency out of a situation. 
          "Distressing but not dangerous," stops a "fight or flight" response 
          dead in its tracks. 
          
        Chapter 
          12 – Shaking The Fear Factor 
        It 
          took many real-life endeavors before dread and discouragement were replaced 
          by determination. Facing reality and setting reasonable goals, knowing 
          my limitations, was part of the process. In the beginning, I knew it 
          would be useless to attempt a 20-mile trip or to try to drive on a freeway. 
          I would have surrendered to the fear, because I was too scared. I set 
          my sights on small victories, stretching my boundaries one mile at a 
          time. Even though my ambitions were high, I learned to pace myself and 
          not let up.  
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        When 
          you think you're faced with more than you think you can handle, divide 
          it. Fear and anxiety don't have to rule your life. You can reduce your 
          stress level by reducing the big picture into separate frames. Rather 
          than allow yourself to become overwhelmed and discouraged, you can accomplish 
          "one act at a time." 
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        Nervous 
          fear is the fear of discomfort. It wasn't any specific activity or particular 
          place that caused my fear. It wasn't being behind the wheel in a moving 
          automobile. It wasn't the checkout line at the grocery store. It was 
          the traumatic sensations that seized my body, that frightened me. 
          
        
        
        
           
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