Something I’ve mentioned on the SDMB is that I have panic disorder. I’ve had multiple panic attacks (too many to count) since 2007. I’ve been in treatment for lifelong depression and now the panic attacks since 2011, with varying degrees of success. The attacks have greatly diminished since going on a course of Klonopin (1mg 3x a day, and yes I know it’s addictive, I don’t care) together with my antidepressant (Nortriptyline).
However, they haven’t stopped completely. And I never know when they’ll happen. The thing is, I haven’t had one in a very long time–until tonight. As usual nothing seemed to cause it. I was sitting and writing at my computer when I became aware of the symptoms I recognize all too well: a stretching, raw feeling in my nerves and muscles, like my muscles are trying to jump out of my body. My hands and legs started to tingle–so did my tongue. Generally I just had the feeling that I was in jeopardy. Unusually for me, my heart didn’t race, which 80% of the time is what actually triggers my panic attacks in the first place. (I am super heartbeat-sensitive, and once it starts getting higher than 85bpm I begin to get agitated, which of course only makes things worse.)
Anyway, tonight the panic was lessened through some methods I’ve learned to calm myself down – deep breathing, focusing on the fact that I’ve felt this exact feeling dozens of times before and it’s always been harmless if incredibly uncomfortable, and even distracting myself by watching something fun. When these things don’t work I have to pull out the big guns: my Xanax, which I only take in the throes of a panic attack. (I don’t abuse it at all – I’ve had the same prescription of 30 pills for a year now. These are strictly as-needed pills.)
Basically my rule of thumb is: if my heartrate is elevated or I’m having trouble breathing and if I’m feeling discomfort that lasts longer than a half hour, I go to the hospital. (This was just discussed in a thread elsewhere in IMHO, “What does a heart attack feel like?”) This time the heart wasn’t involved and I’d say this was one of the shortest duration attacks I’ve had; maybe 20 minutes or so. (Yeah, the Wikipedia and WebMD et al. articles that claim panic attacks only last 10 minutes can bite me–mine are usually at least two hours long.)
My point in all this is that there was nothing bringing this on. Usually heart awareness is the trigger, but today it wasn’t. All I can think of is that yesterday I had responded to that damn “What does a heart attack feel like?” thread – God knows why I even opened it, like I need more hypochondria? – and discussed some of my symptoms there. And today, in therapy, I was talking with my CSW about how I wanted to boost my antidepressant or change it, but was concerned that it might trigger anxiety. That’s the big problem with this kind of dual diagnosis. Stuff that helps depression is very often bad for anxiety, and vice versa.
I just don’t think it’s a coincidence that tonight, suddenly, I’m hit by panic that I haven’t felt in several weeks. But I don’t know.
Is it possible to subconsciously induce panic by just talking about it? By remembering the symptoms? Is my brain that ridiculously oversensitive that I can’t even discuss my panic disorder without triggering another attack?
The thing is, every time I have an attack, afterwards I feel miserable. Right now I’m teary because it feels… it feels as if I’m right back where I started. I keep thinking I’ve beaten it but then I have another attack and the terror returns.
I think of my panic as this stalking ex-husband whom I think I’ve evaded. I’ve moved away, started fresh, begin to feel safe again… and then he shows up at my doorstep. That’s when I realize that I’m not safe and I probably never will be.
I have to be coarse here: I fucking hate these motherfucking things. I hate them. I’ve been depressed all my life but it wasn’t until I started to have panic attacks that I actually felt like I was losing my grip on my sanity.
Guess my question is… as I said, could this have been caused by my talking about it a lot over the past couple of days? Has that ever happened to someone else with Panic Disorder, where you can trigger an attack just by calmly discussing it? It’s like I invoked it.
I’m rambling. I get that way after an attack. Sorry. TL;DR version: does this happen to anyone else with PD? Where you’re fine until you start thinking or talking about your symptoms, and then you actually have an attack?