Hi, just wanted to start by saying that I am 17 years old. I've tried to talk to other people my age, but no one seems to be going through this.
Well, last year, when I was 16, I finished high school, and started working. I ended up working at circuit city as a salesman (computers, cameras). Well, I noticed a few months after all that, I began to get sick to my stomach almost every day. I would find myself running to the bathroom puking, because I thought I couldn't breathe, or thought I had a lump of food in my throat. I would sometimes puke until it burned.
Well, shortly after that, I would always have an intense fear. Like I had some sort of physical problem, that couldn't be diagnosed. I'd been to the hospital three times, and each time they said I was ok, that I had some major anxiety problems. Well, for some reason, that didn't settle it for me. The feelings still went on, and I continued wondering if I was dying, even though I know, that at the age of 17, and a clean bill of health from the er's, I shouldn't be worrying.
Well, that went on and off.. Some days i'd shrug it off, and just go about my business hanging out with friends, the girlfriend, going out to eat, etc. But, other days, it's like I didn't want to leave my house, in case I was in traffic and an ambulance couldn't get to me.
Well, i'd been going through that for ~5 months, when I moved away to my mom's house to attend college. Well, shortly after that, I was dumped by my gf of 1½ years. I couldn't stop crying or thinking about it. And for a couple days there, I didn't think about dying. I was so focused on her, I couldn't think about anything else. Well, after a couple days, I was just sitting there, and I was just struck with a very terrifying fear of death. If I went outside, I would freak out, and just want to bash my head into something from how it felt. It feels like i'm just going insane and no one can help me. I can't get my mind off of death. And i'm sure it doesn't help that I don't know anyone up here yet.
And, lately, i've had this bizarre thought that i'm being 'cursed' by a witch or something, no matter how stupid I know that is. Since then, I haven't thought much about death, but now i'm constantly focused on 'curses' and such.
Does this sound like anxiety? My mom and stepfather tend to agree that it was anxiety before, and what happened with my girlfriend just blew it up.
Does anxiety really make you focus on death? It seems like I can't do anything without an intense fear. I feel that if I even wake up, i'm going to die, so I try to sleep as much as possible.
Sometimes, I just get jumpy. Like, someone will enter the room and I jump. Or, i'll hear a noise and think something is here, or when i'ma lone, i'm afraid i'll die.
I don't know if it was the pressure of being a salesman at such a young age (although some people can handle that stress well), and no longer being in school, or what.
Does this sound like anxiety to you guys? Or am I cursed, or what?
I'm sorry if I just sound like a whiny teenager, but I just can't understand why i'm like this. No one else my age seems to act like this. I mean, i'm good at hiding it, but lately, I just want to bash my head into something. Like I can't control it.
Also should add, that sometimes when i'm out, it feels like i'm going to stop breathing, and I have to think hard about breathing or else i'll stop.