This will pass, but it’s an awful feeling. I wonder if sometimes it’s hypoglycemia that makes one desperate, agitated and uncomfortable. When I get that way, taking a fast walk, wrapping up tight in in blanket or a having a really cold drink helps, but why, I have no idea.
When I had my first anxiety attack I thought I was going crazy. Terrified of something I couldn't see, and no way to protect myself. It's the worst feeling!
Oh that picture paints a thousand words Rea. Thoughts are with you as you face this angst. I know that you are in control now. This piece is raw, vivid and lets us know just how it feels. Thank you for sharing this. Take care. With love. 💖
This feels like the slow ascent of anxiety, haunting us from all sides until it breaks us open. Not as something expected, but as the storm that arrives without warning, only to leave everything in pieces.
Beautiful, heart-brreaking poem, Rea. I love this piece of work. The following stanza stood out to me, although each of your stanzas are beautiful:
Like a sinuous snake
Death crawled through
My vulnerable walls
Madness its companion
So rich in imagery, and yes, death and madness are related.
It's lovely when someone feels my message. Thank you, Beth. I'm glad it made an impression on you.
Imagination is truly remarkable but it's also truly awful when it turns against us. Great poem, Rea.
You’re right. Thank you, Parker.
love you.
Love you, my friend.
Sending care and wishing you peace, Rea.
I have peace now. Thank you, Jen.
you’ve got this Rea. (and oh so well written)
Thank you, Chris.
This will pass, but it’s an awful feeling. I wonder if sometimes it’s hypoglycemia that makes one desperate, agitated and uncomfortable. When I get that way, taking a fast walk, wrapping up tight in in blanket or a having a really cold drink helps, but why, I have no idea.
When I had my first anxiety attack I thought I was going crazy. Terrified of something I couldn't see, and no way to protect myself. It's the worst feeling!
Thank you for your compassion, Carole.
Sending you peace, Rea🕊️
Thank you, dear Mahdi. 🤍
Oh that picture paints a thousand words Rea. Thoughts are with you as you face this angst. I know that you are in control now. This piece is raw, vivid and lets us know just how it feels. Thank you for sharing this. Take care. With love. 💖
Thank, Brenda! Sending love. 💞
A haunting photograph, a never ending nightmare. Words that chill. You are in my thoughts…
Thank you, Mark. 🙏🙏
This feels like the slow ascent of anxiety, haunting us from all sides until it breaks us open. Not as something expected, but as the storm that arrives without warning, only to leave everything in pieces.
Without warning! That's what makes it so terrifying. 💕
Rea, the image speaks volumes… we are deeply heartbroken over the loss of our sons. Sending hugs🫶🏼
Love and hugs right back, Chano.
The struggle with angst is real. <3
Awful, Stephanie. 💞
Chilling description.
It’s a terrifying experience. I’ve learned to control it.
It is a relief to know that you have learned to control it. It is so difficult to go through life with this level of anxiety.
"...an invisible threat." May this pass swiftly.
I recalled that debilitating feeling. Thank goodness I’m in control now.