What does your dragon look like? Is he big and fiercee and scary and come in the form of rejection? or maybe he looks more like failure? And what is your dragon protecting? your vulnerability, your fragility, your heart?
This quote metaphorically represents so many of us, who have spent our whole lives letting our fear dragons stop us from sharing our treasure with the world.
All my life I have held onto many fears, most of which have been masking as other things or lurking just on the edge of consciousness so that I haven't always been able to recognise them immediately.
Some have been a very real and present danger, creating a tangible, physiological response that I have gradually grown to manage. In my early adult years, I used to experience panic attacks. At the time, I didn't intellectually recognise this and I believed that I was in the midst of some kind of medical emergency. For anyone who has experienced a full blown panic attack, you will understand what I mean when I say it is terrifying. For me there didn't seem to be a trigger initially, although something tells me now with my years of experience and wisdom that it was triggered through the feeling of insecurity and vulnerability. I was a new grad nurse at the time and I was working in a very remote part of Western Australia. Part of my posting meant that I had to be separated from my husband and take up residence at a nurses quarters which was very lonely and isolated. It was the first time in my life that I felt truly alone and being so far from home added to the vulnerability. There was nothing scary about where I was or the job I was doing, in fact as far as nursing goes it was very straight forward work. It was just a generalised realisation that I was without my security blanket (my husband) and I was operating well outside my usual comfort zone (I must add I am a Cancerian and this means that home and a nest is vitally important for my survival)
I remember at the time of my first panic attack, I honestly believed I must have been having a heart attack and I was very close to presenting to the hospital I worked at, to get some help, but something stopped me. Fear, I was obviously experiencing extreme fear in that moment but the fear of being ridiculed and judged for my breakdown by others who were my colleagues was a far greater fear at that point. Stupid? Yep I know. But it brings me to my point. My fears throughout my life have come packaged in all the usual ways, fear of judgement, fear of failure, fear of rejection in fact I am a prime example of the 3 universal fears that all human being experience.
Anyway back to the story, after somehow getting through the initial panic attack which mind you lasted all night (so yes no sleep) and then although the feeling of imminent death past, I was left in a state of anxiety that kept me in the fight or flight mode for the next few months. I wish I could say things got better from there but unfortunately things got worse before they got better. My lowest point was some months later when in desperation I approached my GP (in a inconsolable state) and begged for some valium or some kind of sedative to calm my ever increasing nerves as I was finding by this point that my quality of life was being severely impacted. I couldn't sleep, I could only barely function at work, I was so afraid of everything, that I was even starting to become afraid of the fear, if that makes sense. Or maybe it was that I was afraid that I couldn't control the fear and that I might explode into flames and that would be very embarrassing for others to have to witness.
For me hiding the shame of the suffering and the condition was of upmost importance, I didn't want anyone to know I couldn't cope, it would be a sign of weakness, vulnerability, my humanness even, god forbid!! I can laugh now, but that's only because its now 10 years later and I have come so far in regards to how I perceive myself and my fears now. I'm not saying I'm 10 foot tall and bullet proof but I have come to recognise now my anxiety symptoms and with some cognitive behavioural therapy (help from psychologist) I was able to learn strategies around minimalizing the frequency of the attacks and ways to handle the effects of anxiety. I have also come to recognise sleep deprivation as a major trigger and even hormones occasionally play a role (although I don't like to use excuses) I work very hard on taking responsibility for my own thoughts which are the major components of the emotions and feelings that our bodies produce. It all comes down to thoughts. Like our physical bodies if we feed them with crap food we will have crap health and things will breakdown but if we love and nurture our bodies then we get positive feedback from it by way of energy and vitality and good health. Our emotions are the same, we let our ego,the little voice (or like me voices as there are around 18 at any one time!) in your head take over and tell you dishonest truths about yourself eg I'm not any good, I'm weak, I'm fat, I'm dumb, I'm insignificant then before long you will start holding on to this as a belief and your emotions and physical state will reflect the shit mental food you are feeding it. I know its not always easy, believe me I have had years to set up these negative mental patterns and its not like things can just change overnight because you say they should. Would you go to the gym for one session and expect to be fit? Don't think so! You have to remain committed to the cause, you have to become aware first and foremost about what you are focusing on, start listening to those voices and then when you hear them come up, use a visual cue or even try talking to them (not out loud of course unless you want an escorted ride to the closest psychiatric ward) Say thankyou to the voices, say thankyou but you are no longer required here and then replace with a new more empowering thought. Even if you don't believe it at first, keep doing it, your subconscious will begin to accept it as true if you flex your mental muscles for long enough. Or if your a visual person like me, I used to imagine a stop sign, like the ones you see when your out driving. I would see the stop sign in my mind and this would be my mental cue to move the unhelpful information out of my head and I was able to move forward and create better feeling thoughts. Another cue I learnt was to imagine the thoughts as a clown, yes the kind of clown you see at the circus (don't do this if you are afraid of clowns!) and make the clown friendly (not like the IT kind of clown) imagine the clown with its big floppy shoes and funny red nose, suspenders and blue curly hair (or however a clown looks like to you) and then imagine that the clown is your negative words, Whenever you have a negative thought, see the clown, thank him for coming and let him know that he is no longer required, even visualise him walking away, sulking cause you don't want to play.
Linking your thoughts and awareness to visual cues like this is very effective. Give it a try, you have nothing to lose.
So my story has a happy ending. I can honestly say that my panic attacks have all but disappeared. The last one was around 3 years ago and again it was trigger through lack of sleep (shift work, I have to avoid it at all costs) I managed my way through that and I have been completely free from the grip of crippling anxiety ever since. Also I didn't get that script for valium from the Dr, he wouldn't give it too me! He insisted I got some professional help first, so that's what I did, I have a lot to thank that Dr for, although at the time, I wanted to strangle him. There are still days when fear does raise its ugly head, but usually only when I am stretching myself or challenging myself to do something new or something I perceive as scary. This kind of fear is good fear, it means I am growing. You cannot grow if you don't expand your comfort zone. Fear is inevitable, it will come whether you like it or not, it means your alive and you are moving forwards, so isn't that a good thing? I urge you, if you were like me and experiencing severe anxiety, get some help. Seeing a professional psychologist really does help, you don't have to go through it alone because believe me its far more common that you probably think. So hopefully this might help someone who has a similar story, there really is a brighter day coming, just hang in there and reach out.