I woke up in the middle of last night having an anxiety attack, along with shortness of breath. I took an Ativan and then I ransacked our apartment for my inhaler. Thank the lord I found it because my anxiety was getting pretty bad causing my shortness of breath to get worse, which of course scares the crap out of me!
I woke up late this morning (10:30 am) in a terrible panick to call my Dad to tell him that there were bad men after him. Somehow my dream had turned into reality and I was really trying to dial his number. As soon as he answered, I shouted “Dad! Dad, into the phone! And the second I heard his voice I realized what had happened, and quickly explained it to him and we had a good chuckle!
As a result of the inhaler mixing with the other steroid that I’ve been taking, my hands and parts of my body were shaking uncontrollably! I called my mom to verify that I was right about the shaking and basically rested in bed most of the day to sleep it of.
Fortunately, later on in the evening I felt good enough to hang out with some friends at our house and relaxed for the rest of the night!