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How do you explain social anxiety to a "layperson"—and more importantly—what kind of hell is it actually for the person living through it? Maybe the easiest way to put it is by comparing it to a phobia of snakes. Most people fear snakes, and even more people claim they don't, but if one were suddenly right there in front of you, you'd feel this sudden wave of unease and agitation. Now, imagine feeling that exact same discomfort and nervousness every single time you interact with another human being—constantly. I wasn't really aware of it when I was younger, but I guess as you get older, you start to realize certain things. I’ve always been shy—it was just part of my nature—but even simple eye contact used to feel like a knife cutting through me. I didn't think much of it at the time; I just lived my life that way—but looking back, that wasn't a healthy way to exist. As the years passed, the fear grew, and I eventually started trying to manage it with alcohol—because, frankly, it was easier to relax around others if I had some bourbon in me. Before I knew it, I was drinking every day, and that cycle lasted for six years. I was stuck in this vicious loop that I had to break, especially since I started spiraling into deep depressions. Eventually, I read about social anxiety disorder and realized that what I was dealing with was a somewhat extreme version of it. I decided to see a psychiatrist, but that’s where I hit a snag—I come from a tiny rural town, and in a place like that, seeing a shrink is basically treated like you're a criminal. A lot of my "friends" started looking at me differently, which honestly stung quite a bit—but whatever, life goes on, and you just have to adapt. The worst part is having nobody to talk to about it. At home, the mindset is that I have to deal with this all on my own—but if I could handle it alone, I wouldn't be in this position. I'm 30 now, and I've finally started making changes in my life, though progress is slow. I’m hoping there might be someone out there dealing with the same thing—someone I could message or maybe even meet up with—just to ease the burden. I truly believe it would help to know I'm not alone in this.