Does anyone else deal with this? Have you found anything that works, besides medication?
This is a relatively new thing for me; I never had anxiety problems before I started nursing school, and I don't know how to deal with them now. I had an anxiety attack that lasted the entire shift. About an hour in I started feeling that dreaded tightness and feeling like I was being strangled or held underwater or something, couldn't take more than shallow breaths which just made things worse. Trying not to cry in patients' rooms (succeeded, thank God. how embarrassing would that have been ) and running to the bathroom and vomiting and crying and trying to breathe but couldn't calm down because I was still on the clock and all I could think of was how every minute that I'm in here and can't get myself under control is a minute wasted that's going to count against me.
it's like once it starts, it's this tidal wave and everything that i can usually more or less deal with - nasty co-workers, overwhelmed by having to do too many things at once, mountains of charting that i feel like i'll never get through and then once i finally do there's more all over again, incessant call bells and alarms - just sets off the wave again and intensifies it and i feel like once it starts i can't get in control again.
I got home an hour ago and I still feel sick, and now exhausted from spending my entire shift in panic mode. and i have to get up and do it all over again tomorrow- which will be even faster-paced and more crowded and people will be even more ****** and short-tempered because it's Monday. kill me now.
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Does anyone else deal with this? Have you found anything that works, besides medication?
This is a relatively new thing for me; I never had anxiety problems before I started nursing school, and I don't know how to deal with them now. I had an anxiety attack that lasted the entire shift. About an hour in I started feeling that dreaded tightness and feeling like I was being strangled or held underwater or something, couldn't take more than shallow breaths which just made things worse. Trying not to cry in patients' rooms (succeeded, thank God. how embarrassing would that have been
) and running to the bathroom and vomiting and crying and trying to breathe but couldn't calm down because I was still on the clock and all I could think of was how every minute that I'm in here and can't get myself under control is a minute wasted that's going to count against me.
it's like once it starts, it's this tidal wave and everything that i can usually more or less deal with - nasty co-workers, overwhelmed by having to do too many things at once, mountains of charting that i feel like i'll never get through and then once i finally do there's more all over again, incessant call bells and alarms - just sets off the wave again and intensifies it and i feel like once it starts i can't get in control again.
I got home an hour ago and I still feel sick, and now exhausted from spending my entire shift in panic mode. and i have to get up and do it all over again tomorrow- which will be even faster-paced and more crowded and people will be even more ****** and short-tempered because it's Monday. kill me now.