Social Anxiety: Silent pain
Hello everyone,
My name is James and I discovered this community while performing a Google search and I’m glad I did. With that said, here’s my story:
Ever since I was a little child, I appeared shy and simply wanted to avoid people around me. Like many other children, this behavior wasn’t expected to be unusual and everyone viewed me as “The quiet kid.” Throughout my childhood life, I had very few friends and my isolation and avoidance behavior continued throughout my early adulthood life as well.
One day while sitting in my front living room, my right arm started to go numb as my entire body began sweating and heart-rate went through the roof. Like many people who experienced an anxiety attack for the first time, I thought I was going to die. Before the next day even started, I awoken to my entire body covered in sweat, racing heart-rate, and felt like my head was going to explode. Fearing for me life, I went to the hospital immediately and after several visitations within the period of 3-months, I was diagnosed with “General Anxiety Disorder.”
Although I was prescribed medication for my newly discovered condition, my situation only gotten worse as I tried everything imaginable to avoid social contact (going to church was a complete nightmare). While attending a church session, I was once again hit with the reality of social anxiety as being around so many people caused my body to feel like it was breaking down from the inside out and I was completely covered in sweat; it felt as if I was at the end of a mountain top, about to hit ground bottom.
From these ordeals and others, I began developing depression symptoms as the slightest thing from people would bother me. Eventually, I lost all hope: I withdrew from all activities, had zero motivation to do my college assignments, nor go to work. In my mind, all I could think about was how worthless I was and the endless stream of suicidal thoughts. Before things got worse, I went to my local hospital and got help and was institutionalized.
Even as I’m typing this, I am feeling quite depressed and every time I’m involved in social situations, I am constantly overwhelmed and it is difficult to perform my duties at work. At times, it seems like a roller-coaster: Sometimes I get better, and then I get worse. Since I’m a man and supposed to be “Strong,” people have even looked at my condition as a weakness. Some days, I feel that I’m completely going insane.
When I’m around people besides family, I have racing thoughts of negativity and I constantly think about the things I said or what I shouldn’t do (is it rude to not look at this person, am I’m staring at this person too much, I don’t know what to say, etc). When I’m alone, I’m often trapped in a cocoon of my own thoughts as my mind begins to attack itself reflecting on bad experiences. Sadly, people avoid me because my condition and I never been in a relationship as a result.