Although I had family members who had mental health issues, I did not appreciate how painful they could be until my relatively mild depressions turned to severe anxiety.
I had my first panic attack in my mid-thirties, when I was on an airplane. I didn’t know what was happening, I couldn’t figure out why I was so terrified and couldn’t comfort myself.
I always loved flying. I thought everyone who had anxiety issues simply needed to do some yoga and exercise and get good sleep and eat better.But I had panic attacks repeatedly, and became so anxious I could hardly leave the house even when I was doing yoga, and exercising, and getting sleep and eating well.
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