But What If it Works Out?

     As I've previously mentioned, I've had a lot of changes in my life so far in 2021. As a person with OCD, those changes have caused me a lot of anxiety, even though I wanted the changes and even though the changes are good things. Since I graduated with my certificate, I've been filled with anxiety. 

    All these worries kept piling on. What if this certificate course was a waste of money that we didn't have to waste? What if this certificate course didn't teach me enough to be prepared for the job I wanted to do? What if nobody wanted to hire me because I had "just a certificate" instead of the more acceptable associates degree or even a bachelor's degree in this new field? What if I did get hired, but then it turned out I actually had no idea what I was doing? What if I made too many mistakes and got fired? What if I got hired, but then it turned out that the job was so stressful that I started regularly having panic attacks again? What if getting this certificate and the job I wanted wasn't the step in the right direction that I thought it was? I was spiraling, my friends. 

    My brain kept taking me to the worst case scenario automatically, and then I would unpack and live there. At one point during my first week on the job, I was so anxious that I cried in the car. I just knew I was going to screw up so badly that my boss would fire me before I had the chance to even correct my mistakes. (That didn't actually happen. My boss is nice and understanding.)

    Again and again I brought these worries to my bi-weekly phone sessions with my therapist. Again and again, she would ask me for evidence that I had to support my worries that I wouldn't do well in my new job. I never had any evidence. In fact, I only ever had evidence to the contrary. So she would always say something like, "Stop that anxiety-inducing thought before it gets too far. Stop it and say: But what if this bad thing doesn't happen? What if it works out?"

    WHAT IF IT WORKS OUT?! What if it WORKS OUT? Asking that question felt like I was daring the universe to make it not work out just because for a moment, I'd had the audacity to think it possibly could work out. Asking that question felt like I was too confident, and too much confidence is never a good thing, is it? So, of course I said to her, "But, it might not work out." To which she replied, "But what if it does?"

    So, for the past few weeks, I've basically had to train myself to stop when I feel the anxiety rising because I'm living in the land of the worst case scenario and ask "But...what if this works out?" My anxiety doesn't really know what to do with that question, it doesn't know what to do with the little bit of confidence that question brings. After I ask that question, I feel my anxiety leveling off as the worst case scenario is replaced by images of things going well, or at least not going terribly wrong. That little breakdown in the spiral gives me the minute I need to be able to get to a calmer place so I can logically realize that everything isn't as drastic as I originally felt like it was. 

    I'll end with this: It's so easy to spiral into the land of the worst case scenario. It easy to get so lost there that we can't possibly see how our worst case scenario isn't the only option for how something will go. All it takes is a second to challenge that thought. Surprisingly, simply asking, "But what if this works out?" has been a thing pulls me back out of the worst case scenario to a more realistic place.