Posted by Spriggy on April 3, 2005, at 13:24:26
Just a brief description of what mine are like:
( don't worry if you laugh, you are laughing WITH ME not AT ME)
On a funny note ( well, it's funny now!), while we were in California, it was a beautiful sunny 80 degrees and we are driving along Pacific Coast Highway.
Suddenly, out of no where, a full blown-mother of all panic attacks hits me while my dh is driving.
Okay, to be completley honest, I just become a total irrational nutcase. I mean screaming that I am dying, I can't breathe, I am trying to jump out of the car to catch my breathe, etc.. (imagine a mad woman on speed and there I am!).
My dh pulls over afraid I will jump out of the car, he rolls down the window so I can breathe while I am screaming " HURRY.. GET ME TO THE HOSPITAL. I AM DYING" ( yes I am very, very logical when these hit me, ROFL).. My dh just lays hands on me and prays very hard and loud.
I almost think he is trying to rebuke demons. LOL
ANyway, my son is in the back seat saying, " Mommy, you are scaring me." I can't imagine WHY in the world he would be scared... ROFL.. Simply because his mother has become a raving lunatic screaming she is dying on the side of the freeway.. BUt anyway..
Finally, dh finally figures out I am likely in a very low blood sugar state becuase I am trembling all over and quickly grabs peanut butter and crackers and apple juice. He forces me to drink and eat during my screaming fits about dying and not breathing.
After I eat some crackers and drink the juice, in about 3 minutes, the shakes have stopped, I can catch my breathe and all is well in the land.
I then calmly look at my dh and say, " Well that wasn't so bad was it?"Help us Lord. LOL
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