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Hey everyone!
So, I kind of stumbled upon this subforum today—just browsing, you know?—and I decided to finally sign up and just... vent. I guess? I’ve been struggling with some stuff on my own for a while now, and honestly, I’m not even sure what I’m looking for here. Maybe just hearing someone else’s take or knowing if anyone else has felt this way might help a little.
Anyway, here’s the deal..
I don't even know where to start, really. I keep trying to give myself some kind of "diagnosis," but I am just totally lost.
Ever since I can remember, I’ve been incredibly shy—like, painfully shy. I turn bright red at lightning speed. If someone asks me a question and I actually have to make eye contact and talk, I start sweating, my hands go everywhere, I get so anxious... I just want to bolt. It’s hard to explain how much my social life has suffered because of it. But, I mean, when I *did* manage to pull it off, I tried everything—self-help books, confidence workshops, you name it. And sometimes, they actually worked.
But then the years just sort of bleed together. I find myself turning down invites to go out in the city because I just don't know how I'll handle it. Sometimes I’ll say yes and it turns out okay, but other times it’s just awful. Time keeps moving, though. I’m past 25 now, and I still haven't found that footing, you know? I can't stop overanalyzing everything. I can't just hang out without all this internal drama going on in my head. I have a tiny circle of friends I see regularly—people I actually feel relaxed around—but anything beyond that just feels like this massive weight. It's hard to put into words how many movies I play in my head, or how much I tend to catastrophize things that other people just do naturally.
On top of being super shy, lately, I’ve started having these panic attacks. My heart just starts racing out of nowhere, and I feel this desperate need to just get out of the room immediately.
I’ve also started pulling away from my inner circle. Dealing with everyday situations is getting harder and harder. I’m avoiding people so much that I almost feel like I’ve started to hate them. That sounds terrible, I know, but that’s how it feels. I find flaws in everyone, nobody seems to click with me, I don't want to go anywhere... honestly, I’d rather just be alone all day.
My interaction with my family has basically dropped to zero. I don't want to talk to my parents; I've become blunt, almost dismissive. It’s actually scary seeing myself like this.
I’ve lost interest in everything. Nothing brings me joy anymore. It feels like there’s nothing in the world that could actually make me happy right now.
All sorts of dark thoughts are creeping in, and I just... I don't have the will or the strength to keep pushing. I feel so incredibly lost.
I’ve even started sneaking sleep aids here and there. They just numb me out—it's the only way I can stop thinking.
I’m losing myself completely. And I know I'm hurting the people around me too.
Up until recently, I was a practicing Catholic—someone who truly believed there was something higher up there looking out for us. But lately, I don't believe, I don't pray, I don't do anything.
I'm not the person I used to be. I stopped being just "the shy girl." Now, it's worse. I'm shy, but I'm also antisocial and I can't stand any kind of human contact.
This isn't me. I don't want my life to just pass me by like this. I need help, advice, an opinion, anything at all...
So, I kind of stumbled upon this subforum today—just browsing, you know?—and I decided to finally sign up and just... vent. I guess? I’ve been struggling with some stuff on my own for a while now, and honestly, I’m not even sure what I’m looking for here. Maybe just hearing someone else’s take or knowing if anyone else has felt this way might help a little.
Anyway, here’s the deal..
I don't even know where to start, really. I keep trying to give myself some kind of "diagnosis," but I am just totally lost.
Ever since I can remember, I’ve been incredibly shy—like, painfully shy. I turn bright red at lightning speed. If someone asks me a question and I actually have to make eye contact and talk, I start sweating, my hands go everywhere, I get so anxious... I just want to bolt. It’s hard to explain how much my social life has suffered because of it. But, I mean, when I *did* manage to pull it off, I tried everything—self-help books, confidence workshops, you name it. And sometimes, they actually worked.
But then the years just sort of bleed together. I find myself turning down invites to go out in the city because I just don't know how I'll handle it. Sometimes I’ll say yes and it turns out okay, but other times it’s just awful. Time keeps moving, though. I’m past 25 now, and I still haven't found that footing, you know? I can't stop overanalyzing everything. I can't just hang out without all this internal drama going on in my head. I have a tiny circle of friends I see regularly—people I actually feel relaxed around—but anything beyond that just feels like this massive weight. It's hard to put into words how many movies I play in my head, or how much I tend to catastrophize things that other people just do naturally.
On top of being super shy, lately, I’ve started having these panic attacks. My heart just starts racing out of nowhere, and I feel this desperate need to just get out of the room immediately.
I’ve also started pulling away from my inner circle. Dealing with everyday situations is getting harder and harder. I’m avoiding people so much that I almost feel like I’ve started to hate them. That sounds terrible, I know, but that’s how it feels. I find flaws in everyone, nobody seems to click with me, I don't want to go anywhere... honestly, I’d rather just be alone all day.
My interaction with my family has basically dropped to zero. I don't want to talk to my parents; I've become blunt, almost dismissive. It’s actually scary seeing myself like this.
I’ve lost interest in everything. Nothing brings me joy anymore. It feels like there’s nothing in the world that could actually make me happy right now.
All sorts of dark thoughts are creeping in, and I just... I don't have the will or the strength to keep pushing. I feel so incredibly lost.
I’ve even started sneaking sleep aids here and there. They just numb me out—it's the only way I can stop thinking.
I’m losing myself completely. And I know I'm hurting the people around me too.
Up until recently, I was a practicing Catholic—someone who truly believed there was something higher up there looking out for us. But lately, I don't believe, I don't pray, I don't do anything.
I'm not the person I used to be. I stopped being just "the shy girl." Now, it's worse. I'm shy, but I'm also antisocial and I can't stand any kind of human contact.
This isn't me. I don't want my life to just pass me by like this. I need help, advice, an opinion, anything at all...