“You have anxiety.”

That’s all I heard from doctors, nurses and even my friends and family each time I regained consciousness after passing out. During the first month of my freshman year of college, I passed out every time I exerted a little bit of energy. The first time I went to the emergency room the doctor dismissed me as having anxiety and depression, and a week later when I returned with a similar episode they dismissed me with the same diagnosis.

As someone who has suffered from anxiety in the past, I knew this was not an anxiety attack.