During the time when the anxiety was at its worst, I was raising two girls alone. Every night I would read a bedtime story to my youngest daughter before she went to sleep. One night I was suddenly stricken with a panic attack while reading her a story. I struggle unsuccessfully to stay in the moment.

Just a few minutes later…

I stop reading and tell my daughter that mommy will be back in a minute. I go downstairs to be alone and try my best to work through it. The panic is increasing. Fear and dread rush in.

I am losing my ability to concentrate. It’s difficult to manage the panic and fear. My breathing becomes very quick. I find it difficult to breathe. My thoughts race out of control. I want to go somewhere but there is nowhere to go. Feeling trapped I search for a sense of reality

I pace the living room floor back and forth over and over praying for it to end. Anxiety, panic, and fear rock my world.

Suddenly, a piece of me comes to reality, I remind myself to breathe.

Little by little I relax my breathing

The panic is subsiding as quickly as it came. It lasted only about twenty minutes but seemed to linger longer.

In the aftermath of the unpleasant panic experience, I am exhausted.

With panic and fear subsided I can now live again. I grab the moment and finally go back upstairs to my little girl.

Tears well up into my eyes when I see her sleeping peacefully. She patiently waited with a book in her little hand for me to return. I walked to her bedside and took the book from her tiny little hands. I tucked her in and turned out her light saddened she’d waited so long.

The anxiety intruded in many precious moments. I always kept inside of me a hope that there was a future beyond the anxiety.

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It has been 19 years since that evening. When a panic attack resulted in the bedtime story that didn’t get read. Since then I’ve walked a long road of healing. One that took me through many hills and valleys and finally changes that heal.

My hope for a  future beyond anxiety began to become a reality. The more I surrendered the pains of my past the freer I felt on the inside.

Friends don’t give up. No matter what you are facing in your life today there is hope, help, and healing.  The anxiety you may experience today does not have to be your future. There is life beyond anxiety. A new story for your life awaits you.

Cori-Leigh