Life doesn't exist for me outside of my room. I don't go out, I don't socialise because im constantly worried about everything.. I can't seem to let go of my inhibitions at work, only in front of certain people. I resort to a queit mouse when speakin to a more extrovert type.*
People like me 'caus im a bit quirky & yet I have no social life watsoever despite the front I put on wen I do happen to be in a social situation. Im strugglin to express myself atm evn to my own mother which is y I resort to wallowing in my room 24/7. Im only 22, I shud hv a vibrant social life with girls texting me every night etc. People dnt understand y iv nver had a gf caus thy think im attractive & think im funny.. lol. The answer is anxiety & depression hv crippled my happiness to the point were im so tense I can barely form a genuine smile.* I hope some1 can reasonate with this..