Face Your Anxiety
Facing anxiety When Your Mind Tries to Protect Your Heart is most likely a part of the grief you have experienced.
Grief doesn’t only bring sadness. Sometimes, it brings anxiety.
For anyone who has lost a loved one to murder, anxiety can show up in ways that are difficult to explain. You may find yourself constantly thinking about what could happen next, replaying what happened, worrying about others you love, struggling to sleep, or feeling like you always need to be prepared for the next painful thing.
And sometimes, anxiety can feel like the truth. BUT anxiety is not always telling us what is happening. Sometimes, it is our mind and body responding to what we have already survived.
So what do we do? Name it when it shows up.
One of the most powerful things we can do is recognize anxiety for what it is.
Maybe your heart starts racing.
Maybe your thoughts begin spiraling.
Maybe you feel restless, overwhelmed, or unable to focus.
Maybe your mind starts asking, “What if something happens again?”
Instead of judging yourself for feeling this way, pause and notice it.
We do not have to let it control us. Naming what you're experiencing can create a little space between you and the anxiety.
Pay attention to your body.
Grief lives in our bodies, too. Anxiety may show up as a tight chest, sweaty palms, a racing heart, shallow breathing, exhaustion, or that familiar feeling of being on high alert.
When you begin to recognize your own signs, you can respond sooner.
Take a deep breath.
Put your feet on the floor.
Pray.
Talk to someone you trust.
Step outside.
Give yourself permission to slow down.
You don't have to make the anxiety disappear. Sometimes the goal is simply to ride the wave without allowing it to carry you away.
When anxiety comes, gently remind yourself:
“I can acknowledge my fear without allowing it to lead me. I can breathe through this moment. I can seek support. I can take this one moment at a time.”
Healing doesn't mean we stop missing our loved one.
It means learning how to carry the love, the loss, and everything that comes with it, while continuing to live.
You are allowed to take it one breath, one moment, and one day at a time.
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