I sometimes fear I'm being trained to have anxiety attacks
Posted: December 29th, 2012, 11:48 am
Like anyone else who suffers from them, I hate anxiety attacks. I'd be very happy if I never had another one again. But sometimes I fear that I'm actually being conditioned through positive reinforcement to have them. And since they're so unpleasant, that's really a horrifying throught.
There are two parts to this: First, I'm apparently physically attractive to women. I don't see anything special when I look in the mirror, but I've heard it many times from many girls, and I figure that's a better objective assessment of my attractiveness than my own abysmal self-esteem and negative self-image.
And a handful of times in my life, having anxiety attacks in the presense of single, attractive women has led to comforting cuddling and subsequently to sex. It hasn't happened super often, but it's happened often enough to notice a pattern. Now, consiously, it's totally not worth it. I'd happily give up sex for the rest of my life if it meant no more anxiety attacks, ever. But I worry that some part of my subconsious makes a connection between anxiety attacks and getting laid, and increases the risk of having one.
I don't even know if conditioning works that way, and then there's the fact that an overwhelming majority of the attacks I've had in my life did not lead to sex. But in any case, I feel like my brain should never, ever be rewarded for being broken. because that can only reinforce its brokenness.
There are two parts to this: First, I'm apparently physically attractive to women. I don't see anything special when I look in the mirror, but I've heard it many times from many girls, and I figure that's a better objective assessment of my attractiveness than my own abysmal self-esteem and negative self-image.
And a handful of times in my life, having anxiety attacks in the presense of single, attractive women has led to comforting cuddling and subsequently to sex. It hasn't happened super often, but it's happened often enough to notice a pattern. Now, consiously, it's totally not worth it. I'd happily give up sex for the rest of my life if it meant no more anxiety attacks, ever. But I worry that some part of my subconsious makes a connection between anxiety attacks and getting laid, and increases the risk of having one.
I don't even know if conditioning works that way, and then there's the fact that an overwhelming majority of the attacks I've had in my life did not lead to sex. But in any case, I feel like my brain should never, ever be rewarded for being broken. because that can only reinforce its brokenness.