Agoraphobia & Social Anxiety Support Group
Agoraphobia is an anxiety disorder, often precipitated by the fear of having a panic attack in a setting from which there is no easy means of escape. As a result, sufferers of agoraphobia may avoid public and/or unfamiliar places. In severe cases, the sufferer may become confined to their home, experiencing difficulty traveling from this "safe place."
I've been pushing myself more lately. Trying to get out of the house. My anxiety gets so bad leaving the house, but staying indoors is terrible for my depression. It's a double edged sword really. I went to Target with my husband and kids. I felt like I was holding my breath the whole time. About 10 minutes in, I realized we were at the back of the store and all the sudden it felt like my head was being squeezed by a vice. I had to get out of there. It took all my strength to calmly walk to the exit. I don't know how I didn't pass out. It felt like I was going to. I hate it. Recovered the rest of the day at home. I miss the old me.
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I haven't written in my diary on my computer since May because I thought that my computer was dying. I got away from writing but my computer is hanging in there. I think that I will start writing in it again. It's so therapeutic.
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First, I hope everyone is doing well, and continuing to fight that good fight! Keep up the great work on yourselves; I'm rooting for all of you!So, I started doing therapy at the beginning of the year, when I was in my most depressed state, but with my therapist, I made big changes and steps in the right direction. But, over a month ago, she couldn't take my insurance anymore, and I had to stop...
How long has this been going on? Is it covid anxiety? The pandemic management has created quite a few collateral pandemics with anxiety topping that formidable list.
My own social anxiety comes with a phobia of The Great Indoors. In the 70's several of my shrinks suspected the fear of entrapment subchapter of claustrophobia. I'm okay with small spaces, but I worry endlessly about fires, hysterical mobs, indoor contaminants, etc.
My own first pregnancy was 1980 and not too awful much of a game changer at first. Children love being outside and I was the neighborhood hero for my availability to explore nature's kingdom with whomever was curious. Kids are naturally curious.
Then along came pre-adolescence with off-spring who had more natural skill than social skill. My "baby" graduated HS in 2002. I'm still not quite sure why, when or where it happened, but by then, my "claustrophobia" was looking like it had morphed into agoraphobia.
Sigh. . .
Every time I think I have all the answers, the frigging questions change.