I have panic attacks when I feel my security is being pulled from under me.
I try each day to do something and it does work. My flat is spotless and everything in it's place.
But the fear doesn't just last 30 minutes. It goes on for days leaving me exhausted. During that time I think about all the times in my life (a lot) when I felt insecure and wished that I had family to care about me.
My best friend says I can always go to his home whether I am stable or anxious but he is not well (physically) himself.
The other day I was at his place and a person called and never stopped talking. She asked me if I could store some stuff at my flat. Well, no way clutter irritates me and my head space. I got ready to leave and this person told me to hold on as she would walk down the road with me.
Cut to the chase I whispered to my friend "I gotta get out. I'm going to explode".
I felt like a trap was closing in because I don't tell a lot of people where I live so definitely do not want clutter.
I bolted out the front door and ran. My pal being my best friend fully understood.
When I got home I couldn't switch off and took double dose of my medication to calm down and slept most of the next day.
I feel sorry for the people who's friends or family do not understand because until you have an attack you really don't know.