cherene
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last night i had the most severe panic attack ever.
they started about 4 months ago. My first attack occurred when i was drunk and very emotional. I was opening up to someone about my problems and crying, which i hardly ever do. Then the rapid breathing and palpitations came out of no where. This brought on extreme fear of death/heart attack. 8 years ago I had an open heart surgery to patch up a hole in my heart and replace a valve, so you could understand how freaked out I became. I got close to calling 911, but the person I was with calmed me down, took care of me, and told me it was a panic attack.
The next day I had a smaller one during a stressful and frightening experience.
After that I had started having small ones.
The next major one occurred again when i was drunk and opening up to a friend. I swear my heart stopped for a moment. I was breathing rapidly, shivering uncontrollably, and my heart beat was so faint it was almost undetectable. I thought I was going to die and got close to dialing 911.
After that attack, I began having them more frequently, and more randomly. The attacks are small; just shallow/rapid breathing and increased heart rate, but they'll happen when I'm at work, resting, and other seemingly peaceful times.
I stopped using marijuana a few years ago, but i continued using it occasionally, like every few months or something. Last night was the second night in a row I smoked in a few months. The first night was enjoyable, the second was hell.
I was alone and it was about 10-15 minutes after i smoked. I began feeling like i was having a heart attack. I don't know if i was or not. An icy, electric pain was shooting from my heart down my left arm and my heart was beating hard and fast. I got really freaked out because of my previous heart condition, and knew this was an emergency. I told my mom i'd been smoking and that I had to go to the hospital. I walked into the emergency room for the first time, my whole body was shaking and walking was difficult. I told the lady I was having an emergency, and she told me to sit down and fill out the form. That's when I started panicking more than i have in my life. I doubled over in discomfort and disbelief. I was freaking out man, I was freaking out. I told her again I was having an emergency, and it was obvious by my actions. She yet again told me to fill out the form and sit down, which was physically impossible for me. I started crying at the lady, yelling, and I recall knocking something off her desk while "I'm fucking dying and you want me to fill out a form?? OH MY GOD" Then i began crying hysterically "WHAT THE FUCK. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!" I even turned to the people in the waiting roomed and asked them "ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!!" I then began convulsing and crying and it was the worst feeling in the world. I was dying.
A few minutes later the lady then came out from behind her desk and helped me fill out the form, which i was too busy crying and twitching to notice. with the help of my mom she helped fill out the form. I blacked out for a few minutes and felt as though i was in multiple parts of my "past" at the same time. it's weird. I then snapped out of it. i honestly felt like those were the last few moments of my life. I got out of the chair and felt myself leave my body; i actually thought i was dead. I even looked at the place where i had been sitting previously and expected to see my body there, but it wasn't. so i knew i was still alive. I wont explain what happened in detail, but it was so peaceful. i began walking out of the hospital towards paradise. True paradise. it was peace, beauty, and love all rolled into one. then my mom called me to come back inside.
heaven can wait
I walked back into the hospital, out of it, shaking, and nervous.
the nurses hooked me up to the ekg and at one point i felt like i was completely better. then the shivering began again and the breathing.
I don't know. They asked me if there was any pain or pressure. I told them no, that what i was feeling was worse than pain or pressure. It felt like death, man. The worst part was they didn't take it seriously. The doctor told me it was a panic attack and gave me a xanax. He didn't tell me what to expect from here on out, but he was cool and had nice eyes. I was completely convinced this was worse than a panic attack, i don't know though.
I started looking up info on panic attacks today and i'm learning that they're pretty serious. I just hope it's not more than that, with my underlying heart condition and everything.
What do you guys think? Any similar experiences?
Any advice? Please give me some feedback. anything. even if you have no advice to give.
And have any of you had any "dreamlike" experiences like the one I mentioned?
they started about 4 months ago. My first attack occurred when i was drunk and very emotional. I was opening up to someone about my problems and crying, which i hardly ever do. Then the rapid breathing and palpitations came out of no where. This brought on extreme fear of death/heart attack. 8 years ago I had an open heart surgery to patch up a hole in my heart and replace a valve, so you could understand how freaked out I became. I got close to calling 911, but the person I was with calmed me down, took care of me, and told me it was a panic attack.
The next day I had a smaller one during a stressful and frightening experience.
After that I had started having small ones.
The next major one occurred again when i was drunk and opening up to a friend. I swear my heart stopped for a moment. I was breathing rapidly, shivering uncontrollably, and my heart beat was so faint it was almost undetectable. I thought I was going to die and got close to dialing 911.
After that attack, I began having them more frequently, and more randomly. The attacks are small; just shallow/rapid breathing and increased heart rate, but they'll happen when I'm at work, resting, and other seemingly peaceful times.
I stopped using marijuana a few years ago, but i continued using it occasionally, like every few months or something. Last night was the second night in a row I smoked in a few months. The first night was enjoyable, the second was hell.
I was alone and it was about 10-15 minutes after i smoked. I began feeling like i was having a heart attack. I don't know if i was or not. An icy, electric pain was shooting from my heart down my left arm and my heart was beating hard and fast. I got really freaked out because of my previous heart condition, and knew this was an emergency. I told my mom i'd been smoking and that I had to go to the hospital. I walked into the emergency room for the first time, my whole body was shaking and walking was difficult. I told the lady I was having an emergency, and she told me to sit down and fill out the form. That's when I started panicking more than i have in my life. I doubled over in discomfort and disbelief. I was freaking out man, I was freaking out. I told her again I was having an emergency, and it was obvious by my actions. She yet again told me to fill out the form and sit down, which was physically impossible for me. I started crying at the lady, yelling, and I recall knocking something off her desk while "I'm fucking dying and you want me to fill out a form?? OH MY GOD" Then i began crying hysterically "WHAT THE FUCK. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!" I even turned to the people in the waiting roomed and asked them "ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!!!" I then began convulsing and crying and it was the worst feeling in the world. I was dying.
A few minutes later the lady then came out from behind her desk and helped me fill out the form, which i was too busy crying and twitching to notice. with the help of my mom she helped fill out the form. I blacked out for a few minutes and felt as though i was in multiple parts of my "past" at the same time. it's weird. I then snapped out of it. i honestly felt like those were the last few moments of my life. I got out of the chair and felt myself leave my body; i actually thought i was dead. I even looked at the place where i had been sitting previously and expected to see my body there, but it wasn't. so i knew i was still alive. I wont explain what happened in detail, but it was so peaceful. i began walking out of the hospital towards paradise. True paradise. it was peace, beauty, and love all rolled into one. then my mom called me to come back inside.
heaven can wait
I walked back into the hospital, out of it, shaking, and nervous.
the nurses hooked me up to the ekg and at one point i felt like i was completely better. then the shivering began again and the breathing.
I don't know. They asked me if there was any pain or pressure. I told them no, that what i was feeling was worse than pain or pressure. It felt like death, man. The worst part was they didn't take it seriously. The doctor told me it was a panic attack and gave me a xanax. He didn't tell me what to expect from here on out, but he was cool and had nice eyes. I was completely convinced this was worse than a panic attack, i don't know though.
I started looking up info on panic attacks today and i'm learning that they're pretty serious. I just hope it's not more than that, with my underlying heart condition and everything.
What do you guys think? Any similar experiences?
Any advice? Please give me some feedback. anything. even if you have no advice to give.
And have any of you had any "dreamlike" experiences like the one I mentioned?