Today I had to go and get my new baby niece a present (she was born on Wednesday)
Ian drove to the retail park, Asda was mobbed and knew I couldnt cope with that so said to go to matalan
he dropped me and my oldest off while he went to find a place to park the car.
Walked in and kept my head up looking over the top of people so I didnt start to panic,
Got Jordan, my eldest son to talk to me about his homework and football training (anything to keep me
distracted) got to the baby section and picked up a few outfits and went to pay for them, Ian and my youngest had
came in by then, we walked to the checkout and it had a massive queue started counting in my head to control my breathing and
not to take a full blown attack. Half way down the queue the panic set in and I was totally taken over, Ian gave me the car keys and told Jordan to walk me to the car, but
to get to the car I would need to walk by the queue and would make me worse so I crouched down and kept counting with my eyes closed and trying to visualize my meditation
technique which rectified my breathing short term but I was so shaky and unstable. Ian then went to go bring the car round (so I could immediately feel secure once I had paid)
Paid the girl at the checkout and Jordan put the money in my purse, the girl asked if I was okay, must have looked like crap and breathing like I had run a million miles.
Jordan spoke to her and explained I take panic attacks but I would be fine. He took the shopping and walked me out to the car.
Ian drove out of the car park and down to a quiet street to let me compose myself and recover before I went to my brother and sister in laws to see my baby niece.
I done it but not without its costs, told Ian never am I doing that again, my brother and sister in law were furious and said I should have just came to see her and either put some money in a card and they would have bought her something or ordered it online and bring it down once they arrived instead of pushing myself

I was silly in pushing it too far, but I knew Ian would have picked the wrong stuff or wrong sizes, so knew I couldnt leave it to him.
Been a shaking wreak since this afternoon, came home at teatime and went to bed to try and relax but I am still on edge

Feel as if I am never going to be able to do normal things ever again

(yip irrational I know, but just how I feel)
On the plus side the clothes I got her were just adorable and my sister in law loved them xx