I do much better in the daylight.
But it was dark. And cold. All the curtains were drawn so that no one could see in. It was meant to keep them out. But I was kept in. And I was very aware of my heartbeat.
Calm down. You’re fine.
I was fine. I’m fine. I. am. fine. My breath though… it was more shallow than normal. My heart rate was speeding up.
Would you stop? You’re fine.
Yes, I had to stop. But my head felt funny. I couldn’t think straight. Why couldn’t I breathe like a normal person? Why could I feel my heartbeat so clearly? Am I okay? What should I do? I can’t sit hear anymore. Pacing. No stop. I’m fine. Am I safe here? I can’t stand anymore. Sitting. The floor.
For goodness sake. You’re fine. You know you’re fine. You’re being dramatic. Just breathe.
Just breathe… I can’t! I can’t get enough air. Why is my breath so shallow? Aren’t I breathing? My chest hurts. Should I… call someone? Text someone? What would I even sa–
No! You are fine. You are in control. You do not need to get a hold of anyone. No one would be able to do anything anyway. And you know that it’s no big deal! You’re working yourself up for nothing! It’s all in your head. You are fine! Pull yourself together. Why are you so dramatic?! Just breathe like a normal person!
How do I calm down? I want something… comforting. Something warm.
Tea.
Tea… Tea. Do I have tea? Why didn’t I bring tea! Why didn’t I bring enough of anything?! I’m supposed to be more prepared than this!
Your backpack. Are there still some tea bags in your backpack?
Backpack…. Yes! There’s tea. Lemon.
Good. Go make it and calm down.
Calm down.
Calm down.
-Melissa