Det började smygande förra veckan, med andningssvårigheter, och dom går inte över. Ständigt när jag försöker ta ett andetag så tar det stopp någonstans och jag får inte ordentligt med luft.
Förstår inte riktigt varför det blir såhär igen då jag har antidepressiva (?). Det borde väl ändå hjälpa?
Det har gjort det hittills i alla fall... så vad har ändrats sen dom funkade? Skolan självklart, men för två veckor sen hade jag inte den här äckliga ångesten. Kommer ju plugga under sommaren också, så kan ju inte vara att jag är orolig över ekonomin. Dessutom, hade jag inte kommit in på sommarkursen så hade jag ju haft mitt jobb som säkerhetslina.
Så jag har ingen jävla aning om varför ångesten river i bröstkorgen...
Jag lever i alla fall.
English:
Now the anxiety has taken hold of me again.
It started sneaking last week, with difficulty in breathing, and it dosent go over. All the time I try to take a breath, it stops somewhere and I do not get air properly.Do not really understand why it will be like this again when I have antidepressants (?). It should still help, right?It has so far anyway ... so what has changed since they worked? The school of course, but two weeks ago I dident have this disgusting anxiety. Will be studying during the summer too, so can't be that im worried about the economy. In case I did not get into the summer course, so Istill have my job as a safety line.So I have no bad idea why the anxiety scratches in the chest ... I'm alive anyway.
It started sneaking last week, with difficulty in breathing, and it dosent go over. All the time I try to take a breath, it stops somewhere and I do not get air properly.Do not really understand why it will be like this again when I have antidepressants (?). It should still help, right?It has so far anyway ... so what has changed since they worked? The school of course, but two weeks ago I dident have this disgusting anxiety. Will be studying during the summer too, so can't be that im worried about the economy. In case I did not get into the summer course, so Istill have my job as a safety line.So I have no bad idea why the anxiety scratches in the chest ... I'm alive anyway.