Panic is defined by one medical website as "an anxiety disorder that causes repeated, unexpected attacks of intense fear. These attacks may last from minutes to hours."
Another describes "Experiencing a panic attack has been said to be one of the most intensely frightening, upsetting and uncomfortable experiences of a person's life"
Mayo Clinic states "A panic attack is a sudden episode of intense fear that develops for no apparent reason and that triggers severe physical reactions. Panic attacks can be very frightening. When panic attacks occur, you might think you're losing control, having a heart attack or even dying."
I always thought that these type things were something that you could completely control and all in your head. Unfortunately I've recently joined the ranks of the thousands of people that deal with this on a regular basis. Fortunately I've married a man who is (also unfortunately) versed in this. He always knows exactly what to do. During the last episode, gosh saying *typing* this out loud seems so silly and juvenile... but as I started to feel my pulse race, short of breath, and felt like my world was ending. Jake ran over and hugged me. but not a normal hug. He literally was squeezing me as hard as he could. I was able to calm down enough to take my anxiety meds and he continued to hug me. I was honestly shocked at how much that helped. I literally had no idea that this is something that can calm a person down who's in the middle of a panic attack. I've decided to come up with a list ( I love lists) of things to go through when I have another panic/anxiety attack. Please remember I'm no expert. I've just been in this situation.
1. Focus on breathing, slow, deep, and steady. Have someone hug you tight.
2. Don't think "ahead" just focus on right now, and what matters.
3. Accept that you're having a panic attack, say it out loud if you need to, and that it will pass.
4. if you hyperventilate, try breathing into a bag for a moment or two.
5. If you're prescribed some sort of medication for it, take the medication.
6. Yoga, or some sort of relaxation method helps prevent them.
7. Talk to someone about it, therapist, spouse, parent, whatever. Talking helps.
8. Remind yourself, "I'm having a panic attack, I'm not going to die, just breathe and this will pass"
Wow my blog is getting personal. lol
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Sunday, December 26, 2010
Tuesday, December 21, 2010
death
Warning, depressing post. Read at your own risk.
A couple months ago I witnessed my first deceased infant. let me explain. A father brought in a 3 day old that wasnt breathing. The code was called and within minutes a team of doctors and nurses surrounded the infant doing everything possible to keep him alive. Life flight was called, the lab was standing by for any blood work to be run, and the poor father was just watching all this. After what seemed like an hour, the doctors became quiet and called it. "Time of death..." the emergency room was silent. After returning to the lab and discussing the incident with the tech that was in the room, from the corner of my eye I caught a flicker of red. Life flight landed not even 3 minutes after the TOD was called.
I was sent to return to the ER to pick up our draw kit. Unfortunately my timing was impeccable. The grandfather was carrying the infants grey lifeless body down the hall.
I've seen death before. I've been around terminal patients. But to witness a deceased 3 day old baby... this has really stuck with me. I realize death is something that will be a constant in my chosen career path. I'll have to do the best I can to be caring, sympathetic, and involved. But also, at a distance. I can't let that part of the job burn me out.
If anyone has some advice on dealing with death, I'm all ears.
A couple months ago I witnessed my first deceased infant. let me explain. A father brought in a 3 day old that wasnt breathing. The code was called and within minutes a team of doctors and nurses surrounded the infant doing everything possible to keep him alive. Life flight was called, the lab was standing by for any blood work to be run, and the poor father was just watching all this. After what seemed like an hour, the doctors became quiet and called it. "Time of death..." the emergency room was silent. After returning to the lab and discussing the incident with the tech that was in the room, from the corner of my eye I caught a flicker of red. Life flight landed not even 3 minutes after the TOD was called.
I was sent to return to the ER to pick up our draw kit. Unfortunately my timing was impeccable. The grandfather was carrying the infants grey lifeless body down the hall.
I've seen death before. I've been around terminal patients. But to witness a deceased 3 day old baby... this has really stuck with me. I realize death is something that will be a constant in my chosen career path. I'll have to do the best I can to be caring, sympathetic, and involved. But also, at a distance. I can't let that part of the job burn me out.
If anyone has some advice on dealing with death, I'm all ears.
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Monday, December 20, 2010
"my chin ran into the curb"
Man comes into the ER with a huge cut on his face. When questioned as to why, he said he rode his bicycle into a wall. While the doc was stitching him up it became apparent that this man was unbelievably drunk. They let him sober up a bit and sent him on his way.
An hour passes... the same man with the same bicycle gets escorted back into this small town ER. When asked what happened this time, he replied with something like, "my chin ran into the curb." After starting an iv in hopes to sober him up enough to get through the night, he was asked how he got so drunk so fast. He admitted that on his way out, he stole a hospital grade bottle of hand sanitizer and drank the entire thing before exiting the building.
Dang! That's one desperate drinker!
An hour passes... the same man with the same bicycle gets escorted back into this small town ER. When asked what happened this time, he replied with something like, "my chin ran into the curb." After starting an iv in hopes to sober him up enough to get through the night, he was asked how he got so drunk so fast. He admitted that on his way out, he stole a hospital grade bottle of hand sanitizer and drank the entire thing before exiting the building.
Dang! That's one desperate drinker!
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Changes
Maybe this is too personal to be posting on a blog. But, I feel like if I do, it will be more real, and more achievable. As anyone very close to me knows, I have and have had issues with my opinion of myself, self image/ whatever you want to call it. I really don't want this to turn into some sob story about how horrible I feel about myself because and how I'm fishing for compliments that's not really how I feel right now. I honestly have never been this unhealthy or overweight in my life. I realize that I'm not obese. Or terribly over weight for that matter. However, I wish I could see myself how my husband see's me. Beautiful. At the same time my genetics and family history of medical issues has began to worry me. I don't want to struggle with energy levels, or sleep issues, or heart problems, or cancer for that matter. I want to be the healthiest person I can. After a couple years of just self pity and feeling sick way too often, I've decided its time to make changes. So starting about a month ago the first change I made is trying to change the way I eat. Some of my new "staples" I've posted pictures of. At first it was extremely difficult. I'm definitely an "emotional eater" so to say, and finally reading food labels almost made me crazy. But I'm becoming a lot more conscious of what foods I put in my mouth. Right down to gum, hard candy, and juices. So, here's a few things I've found (with the help of a friend) that are, like I said, new "staples" for me. I didn't add all the veggies, seemed too repetitive :)
So, if anyone out there reads my blog. I have some questions for you.
1. Any suggestions to someone thats just starting to run?
2. Recommendations on diversity in healthy foods or meals?
3. Any motivation/encouraging thoughts would be greatly appreciated.
I'll keep posting the progress.
So, if anyone out there reads my blog. I have some questions for you.
1. Any suggestions to someone thats just starting to run?
2. Recommendations on diversity in healthy foods or meals?
3. Any motivation/encouraging thoughts would be greatly appreciated.
I'll keep posting the progress.
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Sureal
Let me just say, I'm not a deeply religious person. It's very sad to see such a beautiful, historical piece of architecture in ruins. Its one thing to see this in the news. But to actually walk around the building is quite another.... There's a somber calm (the only way I can think to put it) when you're standing there. Regardless of the idling fire trucks and crumbling sounds coming from within. All I can say is it was an experience I wont soon forget.
These pictures do not come close to doing it justice...
These pictures do not come close to doing it justice...
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