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Originally Posted by JrzDefector
Working on it. I almost always feel like I'm on the edge of disaster. It's the ADD. :/
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Or OCD.
In my early forties, it occurred to me one day that it was possible that everyone's first thought upon awakening is not "Will this be the day that I die?" It was my first thought upon opening my eyes, accompanied by a sense of panic, and had been since I was six. That was my normal.
I didn't really address it until I was talking to a therapist upon the death of my marriage and it came out. I was working on the anxiety problem when life handed me a fast-track to healing: I suddenly found myself in a moment where I might ACTUALLY be facing the moment of my death.
I didn't die, but other people around me did, and from that moment on, I knew that I could die at any moment--and la-di-da if I do. The sun will still come up the next day.
I think it did help that I was already exploring ways to overcome the anxiety when it happened, though.
It can be done. It's so nice. The loss of anxiety makes life better. For example, I used to be terrified for weeks in advance when I had to fly, and now I just enjoy flying and anticipate it with pleasure.