If I think back on a memory of being a child, the first thing that comes to mind is, sitting in my closet holding tightly to a stuffed monkey, and being scared to death. I have horrible phobia's of thunderstorms, wind, driving in rain, being stuck alone in one of these situations. Bridges, car accidents, I-75 petrifies me, hurricanes, tornados, and now I have agoraphobia and I dont leave my house hardly ever. Im a prisoner in my own home and I dont know what to do about it. I stay depressed alot to the point I cry everyday, sleep too much, eat too much, and my physical body is falling apart. Dont know where to turn.
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