Hi SCbeachbum,
After recently acheiving my masters I fear job prospects are low... :(
I just went down to the social security office fo sign on the dole, and I had a terrrible anxiety attack I'm afraid.
Instead of calling and jumping in a taxi and retreating home, I took a diazepam 5mg tablet, but the symptoms would not subside. I retreated to the toilets, where I tried deep breathing exercises and came back in... to try and confront my fears. I felt like I had really bad butterflies in my stomach, my heart was racing at between 110/120 bpm, very frightening again. When I went back into the social security office, (taking advice from this site) I confided in the security man who took pity on me, and gave me a glass of water. I felt justifiably paranoid I'm afraid as everyone was staring at me as I was shaking very profusely, which made me more anxious, so I retreated to the entance, where I sat for almost half an hour trying to catch my breath. When I was out in the hallway at the entrance I wrote a letter explaining that I suffer anxiety attacks which I intended to give to the lady in reception, in the hope that she would pass on my details to the relevant section in the social security agency. After a long long time, the diazepam began to take action. I saw my friend Otto come into the building, who did the same masters as me go in, he must have thought it strange me sitting at the entrance. Anyway, I plucked up the courage and went back into the office. I sat beside him, and confided in him that I get anxiety attacks (very few people from my Masters degree actually know about them) and he was very understanding and rubbed my back, which was reassuring. My number got called, and I approached the desk. The lady behind the desk asked me how I was feeling. I didn't lie, I told her I felt awful as i suffer from anxiety attacks, and produced the letter I had written for the lady to reception. She was unbelievably understanding, and told me in future if I wanted to just go straight up to her desk. She told me I should seriously consider going on sick pay (some form of disability allowance, which would mean I would not have to come into the office anymoer and subject myself to what I had to go through today again. I don't know how I would feel