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For years I told myself I didn’t have anxiety. I took full responsibility for depression, but in my eyes anxiety was represented by my mom, who had full blown anxiety almost every minute of every day. Since mine was different, I gave myself the benefit of the doubt and proudly told myself, I’m not anxious.
I was in denial.
Even though I’d wake up in the middle of the night in a panic about this or that going on in my life unable to go back to sleep, until I “figured it out.” Ha. Basically exhausting myself with overthinking it to death.
Even though I experienced anxiety at every major upheaval in my life. Graduation from college into a work world that had just been clobbered by an economic crisis—I drank that anxiety away. Having children—I didn’t have as much time to think about it, but it certainly didn't lessen my anxiety. Divorce—anxiety through the roof. Custody of Mason at age 54—anxious and isolated (that was incredibly difficult). After I bought my first house—paralyzed by anxiety. The last two years have been a true test of managing my anxiety–I can feel it wanting to raise its ugly head at every drop of bad news (and there's been a lot of that!)–but I'm able to manage my anxiety if I pay attention.
Not everything that weighs you down is yours to carry. ~ Anonymous
It was the realization that my anxiety had gotten the best of me that allowed me to start making changes in my life. Instead of letting my anxiety drive my actions, I had to take control of my life. In retrospect, not acknowledging how anxious I was certainly didn’t make things better and likely made my life worse. For years, I believed if I did the right amount of yoga and meditation, I could wrestle control of my life from anxiety. I told myself that lie for years.
What finally worked was acknowledging and accepting my anxiety. Not judging myself and thinking I was a lesser person. When my mind began to pull me into a line of thinking that I knew would cause me anxiety, I just stopped. Didn’t think about the who, the what or the why that was causing my anxiety. I certainly struggled with that, but when I succeeded in slamming the door shut on the thoughts that were making me anxious, there was peace instead of panic. If I wasn’t always successful in shutting that door, I gave myself grace and compassion when my mind went on a spiral. Mindfulness and the ability to stay present are my most effective tools against mindfulness. Thinking of the future and the long list of what could go wrong, will ALWAYS cause anxiety.
I started to realize I was weighing myself down with worries about all of the things going on in the world. So many things to worry about! Where do I even start?! My worrying about something doesn't fix anything. I can waste a lot of time worrying or I can say a quick prayer of peace to all who are suffering.
Maybe you normally don't struggle with anxiety, but right now thoughts are coming at lightning speed and you are overwhelmed with panic. Maybe you have always had a low level hum of anxiety. These tips are for you.
My favorite way to break the cycle of anxiety is to step outside to take a deep breath, feel the sun on my skin and listen to the sounds of life in my neighborhood. Taking a moment allows me to press pause on my cycle of spiraling thoughts and find gratitude.
Living with anxiety can seem incredibly challenging, but denying anxiety can make the struggle even more difficult. When we allow ourselves to accept and make peace with our anxiety, we can take the first step towards healing. May you find the healing you deserve as you take it one breath at a time.
This blog is intended to provide helpful suggestions for self care and overall well-being. I am not a mental health professional. If you’re struggling I encourage you to seek the help of a professional. Find a Mental Health Professional | National Suicide & Crisis Lifeline: Dial 988