Idk what's going on with me. I feel like I'm having a heart attack.

I know it must just be a. Bad panic attack, but I'm so sick of being messed up. I hate being by myself period, but lately I don't want to go anywhere by myself either. I feel like I need a lot more "help" than I can get. I feel like its too late to have the life I want and I will just be miserable the rest of my life. I'm so scared I don't want to go to the hospital. But I don't feel very safe.
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In a season of suffering, we may question God's intentions. But sometimes His plans for deliverance are greater than our desire for relief
-anonymous