redrobin62 wrote:
It's that moment when you're walking down the street and, suddenly, a big unleashed dog shows up in front of you. Your heart leaps into your throat, your blood pressure rises, and you're looking for a car to jump up on or a fence to leap over. Then, when its master comes casually walking down the street as if nothing is happening, you yell at him at the top of your lungs about his negligence. But of course, your words don't come out right because you're angry and stuttering, your face is red and your arms are flapping all over the place.
That's happened to me a few times. It takes a while for me to come back to normal, too. Maybe an hour or two.
This is probably the closest explanation that I've read that explains what happens to me. I always sort of lumped it in with sensory issues but it's something else completely. There are many things that can cause it. I think it's part of PTSD, too, though because I almost always get it when I see a familiar face. Whether I had a bad experience with them or not, this overwhelming sense of dread and anxiety hits me like a tidal wave.
Also when something scares me, it feels as if I have literally just leapt out of my own skin and need several minutes to center myself again.
If what I'm experiencing is indeed what others would label a meltdown then mine encompass many different emotions. They are all extremely powerful and terrifyingly debilitating. So much so that I can't physically express them, which in turn conceals it from most people. And allows me to move on from them at my own pace without anyone (most of the time) detecting any of it.
However it can't be healthy to hold that much intensity inside...