dread31
Addicted Member
Well, today I attempted to fly again, after a 13 year hiatus. The last flight from Philly to Norfolk in 1996, was an absolute nightmare of panic and hallucination.
Despite the fact that I had already bought the ticket, gone to the doc and got a prescription for Xanax that was supposed to keep me calm, and really, really, really wanted to join my siblings in Kansas for my brother Erics college graduation-------I didn't get on the damn plane.:tears:
I got all the way to the terminal and began sweating profusely, my heart pounding like a sledgehammer. When they called for boarding I couldn't move until the last passenger went into the tube. The agent motioned to me to come along and, as I stood up, I became dizzy and light headed---nearly passed out. Sat back down.
She asked if I needed medical help.
A few minutes later, I was in the parking lot watching my plane take-off.
I have never felt so low in my entire f**king life.
Now I'm out a big chunk of change, a vacation day, and my dignity. I feel like such a loser.
Life sucks,
Dave
Despite the fact that I had already bought the ticket, gone to the doc and got a prescription for Xanax that was supposed to keep me calm, and really, really, really wanted to join my siblings in Kansas for my brother Erics college graduation-------I didn't get on the damn plane.:tears:
I got all the way to the terminal and began sweating profusely, my heart pounding like a sledgehammer. When they called for boarding I couldn't move until the last passenger went into the tube. The agent motioned to me to come along and, as I stood up, I became dizzy and light headed---nearly passed out. Sat back down.
She asked if I needed medical help.
A few minutes later, I was in the parking lot watching my plane take-off.
I have never felt so low in my entire f**king life.
Now I'm out a big chunk of change, a vacation day, and my dignity. I feel like such a loser.
Life sucks,
Dave
