By CHLOE ROBERTS.
You wake up. Something doesn’t feel right. Something about today just feels… Off. You have the same amount to do today as every other day but for some reason, you’re already stressed.
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You think about work. All of a sudden, everything you have to do today seems impossible. You know you’re crap at your job. You know that everybody in the office talks about how you screw up all the time. You know that there’s no way you’ll be able to get everything done that you need to get done. You know that you’re a fraud and that you shouldn’t even have the job that you have. You know that today is the day someone’s going to notice that you have no idea what you’re doing. You know that those few times you did well were just flukes.
You have to get out of bed, but for some reason the idea of leaving your room is petrifying. Should you call in sick? You can’t – you’ve done that too many times now. The idea of hearing your boss sigh down the phone line is enough to get you as far as the bedroom door.
But as soon as you put your hand on the doorknob, you’re crippled with fear. Call your boss. No, don’t – there’s too much to do. No, call. No, don’t. They already think you’re terrible; calling in sick again will only make things worse.
Somehow, you make it to the office. But you’re focussing so hard on not completely freaking out that it’s hard for you to concentrate on anything else. You sit at your desk, silently. You try to practice the breathing you’ve learned. Breathe in, breathe out. Don’t cry.
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It's truly awful. Just last week I found myself driving to a hospital certain I was having a heart attack, but too scared to tell anyone in case they thought I was nuts. At different times in life, it actually made my hair fall out, gave me ongoing symptoms of a UTI (with no bacteria to treat) and kept me awake for days when my body is crying for sleep. I've lost jobs, friends, partners over it. I can only communicate freely with people I trust, and it's not well understood because things weren't always like this and I used to be quite confident. Anxiety is dogsballs.
Yes I do and its very close to what I have suffered in the past. I left a job I loved over it.