03/07/2025
I was accused recently of not knowing what it's like to have anxiety, and yes, maybe I have forgotten some of the horror, and I do apologise if my posts are too blunt and if they cause offence, it's never my intention to upset anyone.
But I do know anxiety, it played a huge role in my life for too many years.
In 2017, on paper, life was really good, I had a lovely partner, a beautiful home, fantastic children and my own very successful business...
But inside I was in turmoil.
I hit an all time low after years of panic attacks. Daily anxiety and the negative thoughts were so all consuming I found myself wondering around the village at midnight with pills and a bottle of vodka.
I couldn't take it any more. 😢
I hear this so often now as a therapist and it breaks my heart, cos I do remember that feeling, that struggle, every day, having to try and face the world whilst battling the fear inside me.
I remember how my hands would shake all the time! Even at home where I was safe and loved.
I remember calling my mum in tears because I couldn't remember the 5 minute drive to pick Heidi up from school. My heart was racing, I was sweating and I couldn't think which road to take.
I remember sobbing on my bedroom floor as I felt like I was being pulled into a black hole, one I'd never get out of. My only safety holding onto her voice.
I remember worrying what others thought, how they'd feel, what they'd think about me.
I couldn't look people in the eye, I couldn't speak, even my hearing shut off when in social settings.
The floor often moved beneath my feet and when I spiralled I was sure I'd pass out from the dizziness.
All the years I put my anxiety before my children's happiness.
The missed opportunities, the 'No's to ice creams because I couldn't walk up and ask for it!
My regrets and my anger that I didn't get the help I could of had is what makes me post so bluntly at times.
I needed that bluntness. I needed to know the things I now teach.
I can't help with past trauma via a post, but I can pass on some hard facts that play a part in anxiety, and I do this out of love. 💕
I don't want you to waste any more time than has been wasted already.
My approach isn't for everyone and that's ok. If you're ready to hear the hard facts and do what is in your control, then you'll love me. ☺️
If not, that's ok, there's people out there who will be just right for you too.
So I'm sorry if any wording comes across as accusing or harsh, but I also stand by what I share.
I don't have many pictures of me looking anxious cos as we know it's a feeling more than a look, so here's me at the beginning of my journey.