Discussion in 'Medical Advice' started by GAS, Mar 18, 2008.
Make it go bye bye. That is all..
You are preaching to the choir of anxiety ----> right heah.
I'm going to start going to a counselor because I can no longer deal with the "what ifs". I am driving myself fucking crazy.
What if you see a quack and get bad advice.
What if you dont see a quack and accidentally asphyxiate someone you care about.
1. Stop doing meth.
2. Stop drinking coffee. Zero coffee is a must.
3. If steps 1 & 2 don't work, try Paxil.
4. Skip the Xanax. It is addictive.
Don't do meth, don't drink caffeine, can't afford a doctors appointment.
Any easy everyday type stuff I can do to help it at least?
1) Breathe in and out deeply
2) do some stretching exercises and some running on the spot
3) reinforce confidence in yourself by keeping neat, tidy and well kept.
4) Remember it takes 37 muscles to frown, but only 4 to lift your arm and punch them in the face.
Is this two in one week? Damn.
I have an excellent solution for anxiety. SCREW IT.
See just say that when ever you feel anxious about something.
Of course I say Fuhg it, but I am at work and need to keep it clean!
What are you anxious about? Everything or just certain things?
Yes - Exercise daily , eat decent food, set a regular sleep and awake time and simplify your life. Sell what you don't need. Get out of debt. Tell people no, and stick to it. Have sex daily, preferably with another person. Help somebody less fortunate. Stretch. Stop listening to depressing/angry music. Don't watch the news or any TV for that matter. Get a puppy. Stay away from dramatic and emotional people. Eat a spoonful of bran a day, and enjoy a timely bowel movement. Take a warm bath at night. Tear up all credit cards. Change jobs if necessary. Avoid alcohol. Avoid sinus medication. Wear loose clothes. Tell your brain to shut the hell up, you are in control. Reassess your real needs and wants in life. Wear your hair short and easy to keep. No caffiene, even in Colas. Drive slower.
If that doesn't work, mix acup of bleach with a quart of koolaid and drink it.
Choose life, choose a job, choose a career, choose a fucking big television, choose car stereos, cd players and electrical tin openers..
I swear to fucking god I was thinking about that same thing after reading Barry's response....
Do not think of your anxiety as the enemy but as a friend. You should embrace your anxiety be one with it.
Trainspotting is one of those movies that make me feel like a piece of shit.
Ladies and Gentlemen of the class of ’99
If I could offer you only one tip for the future, sunscreen would be
it. The long term benefits of sunscreen have been proved by
scientists whereas the rest of my advice has no basis more reliable
than my own meandering
experience…I will dispense this advice now. Enjoy the power and beauty of your youth; oh nevermind; you will not
understand the power and beauty of your youth until they have faded.
But trust me, in 20 years you’ll look back at photos of yourself and
recall in a way you can’t grasp now how much possibility lay before
you and how fabulous you really looked….You’re not as fat as you
imagine. Don’t worry about the future; or worry, but know that worrying is as
effective as trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing
bubblegum. The real troubles in your life are apt to be things that
never crossed your worried mind; the kind that blindside you at 4pm
on some idle Tuesday. Do one thing everyday that scares you Sing Don’t be reckless with other people’s hearts, don’t put up with
people who are reckless with yours. Floss Don’t waste your time on jealousy; sometimes you’re ahead, sometimes
you’re behind…the race is long, and in the end, it’s only with
yourself. Remember the compliments you receive, forget the insults; if you
succeed in doing this, tell me how. Keep your old love letters, throw away your old bank statements. Stretch Don’t feel guilty if you don’t know what you want to do with your
life…the most interesting people I know didn’t know at 22 what they
wanted to do with their lives, some of the most interesting 40 year
olds I know still don’t. Get plenty of calcium. Be kind to your knees, you’ll miss them when they’re gone. Maybe you’ll marry, maybe you won’t, maybe you’ll have children,maybe
you won’t, maybe you’ll divorce at 40, maybe you’ll dance the funky
chicken on your 75th wedding anniversary…what ever you do, don’t
congratulate yourself too much or berate yourself either – your
choices are half chance, so are everybody else’s. Enjoy your body,
use it every way you can…don’t be afraid of it, or what other people
think of it, it’s the greatest instrument you’ll ever
own.. Dance…even if you have nowhere to do it but in your own living room. Read the directions, even if you don’t follow them. Do NOT read beauty magazines, they will only make you feel ugly. Get to know your parents, you never know when they’ll be gone for
good. Be nice to your siblings; they are the best link to your past and the
people most likely to stick with you in the future. Understand that friends come and go,but for the precious few you
should hold on. Work hard to bridge the gaps in geography and
lifestyle because the older you get, the more you need the people you
knew when you were young. Live in New York City once, but leave before it makes you hard; live
in Northern California once, but leave before it makes you soft. Travel. Accept certain inalienable truths, prices will rise, politicians will
philander, you too will get old, and when you do you’ll fantasize
that when you were young prices were reasonable, politicians were
noble and children respected their elders. Respect your elders. Don’t expect anyone else to support you. Maybe you have a trust fund,
maybe you have a wealthy spouse; but you never know when either one
might run out. Don’t mess too much with your hair, or by the time you're 40, it will
look 85. Be careful whose advice you buy, but, be patient with those who
supply it. Advice is a form of nostalgia, dispensing it is a way of
fishing the past from the disposal, wiping it off, painting over the
ugly parts and recycling it for more than
it’s worth. But trust me on the sunscreen…
Got off your Lithium again I see.....
Holy shit Pimp lives!
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