I am a caucasian American, having grown up in the Midwestern states, namely Michigan. I have been living in Minnesota for 10 plus years now. I first started getting panic attacks, anxiety and depression when I was 15 and living in a small town in Michigan where my family still lives. Ever since then I always associate my anxiety and panic with places in my hometown.
I love my family very much, but when I go home to visit and I see many of the places that I hung out at when I lived there, it brings back those memories of panic and anxiety and not knowing what was happening to me, feeling so helpless, thinking I was loosing my mind. Afraid to tell anyone. It was truly a horrible time in my life.
It wasn't until I was in my early twenties that I first even heard of panic attacks and anxiety. After seeing a show on TV about panic disorder I finally knew what was wrong with me and was able to talk to my mom, who is a nurse. She set me up with a Dr. and I got on some SSRI medicine. My symptoms very gradually started to get better.
Soon I decided it was time to make a change in my life so I moved to a bigger town in Michigan where I met my wife. When she graduated from college, we moved to Minneapolis where we still live today.
I think with anxiety and panic disorder it is easy to associate our attacks with places or things that we are near when they happen to us. With your situation of first experiencing your attacks when you moved to America or when you experienced cold weather are not the cause of your symptoms but it is because you are associating these things with your symptoms, like I do when I go to visit my family.
After being symptom free for several years while living in Minnesota I had stopped taking my medication. My wife and I went to a baseball game with some friends. Just as we sat down all together, a singer started singing the national anthem to start the game, when I had a massive panic attack and had to leave. My friends didn't understand an d I was very scared!
Luckily I have a very understanding wife, and after getting back on medication and suffering through several painful months, I got myself back on track and have since had a beautiful baby daughter, and life is good again.
Unfortunately I can ad going to baseball games to the list of things I associate with panic!
I know that anxiety and panic will always be an issue for me for the rest of my life, but I also know that with meditation, medication, relaxation and an understanding family, I can get through anything. I hope the same for you!
Take care, Steve