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By Eloise

I, like so many other people, deal with anxiety on a daily basis. It creeps its way into so many aspects of my life. As I write this, anxiety is preventing me from calling my local medical centre to book an appointment. But the topic of this blog post isn’t about something I do on a daily basis or even with some regularity. It is, in fact, about something that’s quite rare. It’s about the experience of anxiety that consumes me whenever I have to give a presentation.

anxiety (1) - Anxiety creeps its way into so many aspects of my life. But the topic of this blog post isn’t about something I do on a daily basis or even with some regularity. It is, in fact, about something that’s quite rare.

I was inspired to write about this because a couple of days ago, I was talking to my husband about being invited to present at an event focused on making a positive difference, be that for patients or for the workforce (I work in the NHS – see my introduction post for context). That doesn’t sound too bad, right? Someone wants me to present the work I’m doing that is having or will have a positive impact on others, to a room full of interested people. Well… I was taken aback by how strongly I reacted to this conversation both physically and mentally.

Intense Butterflies

The simple thought of standing in front of a crowd of people made me feel sick. I got an intense, negative version of feeling “butterflies” in my stomach. It’s a feeling where you are convinced that you might actually throw up. I became shaky, trembling and uneasy. Fear and dread began to take over my entire body, to the point where I felt frozen in my chair. I felt regret for bringing this topic to the conversation, as it made me feel so unwell. And all of this happened just because I thought about presenting. What would happen if I were to do this for real?

Well, I have recently had to give a presentation at work, on a much smaller scale, about a project I am working on which focuses on “evidence-based practice” (I will discuss this topic in a future blog post). Incidentally, this would likely be the topic of my presentation at the aforementioned event. But in this instance, I had to present some data to five other people all of whom I work closely with for four days of the week, every week.

The experience of presenting to this group actually went quite smoothly. I felt I had a good grasp on the data and had prepared fairly well. Before the meeting, however, I was a bundle of nerves. I experienced sleeplessness the night before and physical sickness on the morning of the presentation. I put myself under a great deal of stress. I’d even worked overtime to ensure I was prepared for this one-hour meeting. For one hour of my life that went quite well, I made myself physically and mentally ill in order to “prepare” myself for presenting. It doesn’t seem to add up.

Overcome by Fear

Previous experiences have also resulted in me feeling unwell. I distinctly remember (and relived it on social media, thanks Timehop) the anxiety that accompanied preparing for and giving a presentation based on my undergraduate dissertation six years ago. Part of our dissertation grade was based on this presentation and even though it was a small part, it still amped up the pressure on final year students at the time.

I remember waiting in a corridor outside the room I was going to present to two people in; my dissertation supervisor, and another colleague of his – both lovely people. And despite the pleasant nature of my small audience, I was absolutely overcome by fear. Once again, I felt physically sick and was legitimately worried about needing to throw up before, during, and after my presentation. I felt faint and weak as if I were fighting to survive. This time, these feelings didn’t stop while I was presenting and were revealed in physical actions. I was audibly shaky, stumbling over my words, and became clumsy using technology which I was usually so familiar with. I left the presentation thinking, “was that even worth it?”

Long-lasting Effects

While I do acknowledge the benefits of presentations, and therefore practising the skills required to present successfully, in my experience the negatives outweigh the positives. As I was formulating my next sentence for this post, I thought to myself, “sure, but the negative consequences of presenting do not last forever”, but perhaps in my case, they do. As I stated near the beginning of this article, even the thought of presenting causes me distress, and at this moment it feels like it’s something that I might never overcome. Only time will tell, but it is something that is likely to affect my career and future opportunities. Presenting is a skill that often is highlighted as part of “essential” criteria on job applications and will particularly impact me if I continue down my chosen pathway of research. On the plus side, there are always poster presentations…

What are your thoughts? Do you struggle with presentations, or find them a breeze? Have you found ways to cope with any anxiety brought on by presenting or the thought of presenting? Let me know!

Reproduced with permission, originally posted here: reviewofthemind.wordpress.com

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