Thanks KillPanic
I totally agree: It is good to make certain changes, not all. But in terms of my life now, change is essential and good. I am in the position I am in now precisely because I let anxiety take over my life, not intentionally, of course, but I started to avoid things I used to really enjoy because they began to provoke anxiety (which for me usually causes insomnia and subsequent exhaustion, more anxiety, and loss of appetite--ug!!)
I think I started out by avoiding travel because it made me anxious to sleep places other than my home (I know, it sounRAB crazy.) This was a disater because I actually really love travelling and have done a lot of in the past, so avoiding it made me depressed, and of course, made the anxiety of being away from home even stronger. I used to be an EXTREMELY adventurous person, so the fact that I developed this bizzare phobia still baffles me. It wasn;t that I was afraid so much of being away from home, in fact, I wanted desperately to travel still, but I just thought that it would or could cause anxiety/panic and I would loose control or go nuts or something. Basically, I psyched myself out. So weird.
After a bad break up everything just got so much worse, the anxiety, the OCD, the depression, and I sort of stopped trying to do anything but survive the days. While I realize that sounRAB dramatic, in essense it is true; I got so chronically anxious and depressed (oscillating between both extremes) that I was too exhausted all the time from just managing my symptoms and
monitoring my mooRAB that I stopped living life: I stopped dating (I am only 29!) stopped looking for jobs, graduate programs, anything that required great effort or focus I seemingly lost the ability to do, in turn, I got really low and really lost. I even quit my job and got one that was completely off-track for me and unrewarding, it was a disastrous 2 years.
Finally, after a year of intensive therapy, I decided enough was enough, and decided to try meRAB. I figure if I can get some help from them, stop being so controlled by my mooRAB or whatever, then I can get my life back on track: I can get myself back. So that is where I am at now, rebuilding my life and all that I neglected and all that was injured when I got so down. It's a lot of work and I am afraid of how much I have to make up for, but on the other hand, it feels great too finally be ready to take my life back. I can't believe it ever got so bad. Has anyone else expereinced this, what should I call it?: Loss of time because of anxiety/depression??
Sorry for the rant, guess I had a lot on my mind, feeling kinda sad about how much I have lost, how much work there is just to get back where i was. I know I can do it though! Thanks for listening!