CrazyDiamond04
Metal Fan- Wants to hang Under The Oak
- May 8, 2023
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Social anxiety is the main reason why I feel like ending it all. I'm curious to see if it is for others as well.
I agree. It's made me completely useless in life. I'm effectively a subhuman because of it. Any sense of normalcy feels completely unobtainable to me; all I feel is the want for this to end.Social anxiety has caused me to not be able to seek out friendships and relationships. This has caused me to feel a profound sense of loneliness which is a large contributing factor to my desire to CTB.
I feel the same. I am just entering my sophomore year of university and have begun to realize that I feel most alone with I am surrounded by people who I used to be able to call my friends. they sat with me at dinner tonight and i was filled with this awful feeling of nervousness that they'd hate me even more than they already did.I agree. It's made me completely useless in life. I'm effectively a subhuman because of it. Any sense of normalcy feels completely unobtainable to me; all I feel is the want for this to end.
I'm a university sophomore too lol. I don't really have any friends at Uni. I tried joining a club but it didn't really work out. I agree with the loneliness part too. Being lonely is killing me but the anxiety is too much.I feel the same. I am just entering my sophomore year of university and have begun to realize that I feel most alone with I am surrounded by people who I used to be able to call my friends. they sat with me at dinner tonight and i was filled with this awful feeling of nervousness that they'd hate me even more than they already did.
I used to feel like if i could just make friends, maybe this wouldn't be so awful. but connection has not saved me. I feel more at peace when I am alone, i guess the feeling of loneliness is better than the feeling of anxiety.
we are very similar then arent we-I'm a university sophomore too lol. I don't really have any friends at Uni. I tried joining a club but it didn't really work out. I agree with the loneliness part too. Being lonely is killing me but the anxiety is too much.
Aww, that's really sweet of you! My day to day is fairly boring but I would love to talk about pretty much whatever. Speaking of which, what's your major?we are very similar then arent we-
loneliness is killing us but we seem to be physically unable to make the connections to cure that loneliness
if you ever need someone to reach out to, id be happy to chat with you more, even if it is just about random day-to-day stuff :)
I understand what you mean. I often find myself struggling to know what to say so I usually just end up awkwardly spitting something out.I hate the feeling of wanting to talk but nothing will come out. I wish I could just talk as smoothly as everyone else. I feel like I'm fucking chatGPT the way I come up with sentences, I have to go one word after the other, instead of knowing what I'm going to say before I even say it.
I feel you :( social anxiety really does just rob the life of whoever it affects. It's terrible, and I'm terrified of becoming a shut-in. I'm determined to hopefully CTB before that happens. Mayonaise is also a great song! My favorites from Siamese Dream have always been Rocket and Hummer.I have terrible social anxiety. It's why I have no friends and suffer from soul-crushing loneliness. I'm well on my way to being one of those weird shut-ins. Btw, CrazyDiamond, one of my fave songs is Mayonaise.
It's not fun at all. I would guess that lack of the internet in the 70s and 80s along with other technology made kids more likely to socialize and do things together. Loneliness is such a terrible thing, especially for the older folk :(. My mother told me about how much my great grandmother struggled with it after my great grandfather passed away, and now my grandparents are also dealing with it as well. It's very hard for the older generation. Thanks for your comment, I wish you the best of luck in whatever you choose to do.I'm an old fart, having grown up in the 70s and 80s. I just don't remember seeing such a prevalence of social anxiety back then. Maybe I didn't notice. It sounds like a very painful and difficult thing to live with. I'm so sorry you're struggling with it. While I can't understand it, what I can understand is painful loneliness. It's one of many reasons I'm planning on ctb.
It's a factor but it's not the main one. My main reason is Asperger's/autism, then ADHD, then social anxiety.Social anxiety is the main reason why I feel like ending it all. I'm curious to see if it is for others as well.
I've also struggled badly with social anxiety, but I've actually learned how to manage it pretty well. I was literally in your shoes this time last year--a college sophomore with crippling social anxiety that was one of the biggest reasons I was miserable. I would have one social (sometimes even more "professional" but still nerve-wracking) plan for the week, and I would be an anxious mess for days ahead, ultimately flaking out a good amount of the time. I was painfully lonely.I'm a university sophomore too lol. I don't really have any friends at Uni. I tried joining a club but it didn't really work out. I agree with the loneliness part too. Being lonely is killing me but the anxiety is too much.
You're completely right and the worst part is that I know you're right lol. I seriously need to break out of my comfort zone but it's damn hard! I've been able to help mitigate some of my anxiety through exposure but I always doubt myself when taking the next step. Worst part is I keep putting it off. I think I'm gonna have to start trying harder though as it's quite literally do or die.I've also struggled badly with social anxiety, but I've actually learned how to manage it pretty well. I was literally in your shoes this time last year--a college sophomore with crippling social anxiety that was one of the biggest reasons I was miserable. I would have one social (sometimes even more "professional" but still nerve-wracking) plan for the week, and I would be an anxious mess for days ahead, ultimately flaking out a good amount of the time. I was painfully lonely.
I think my first step in facing it was talking to a therapist. Obviously terrifying at first, it took me years to do it, but after one session I'd wish I'd done it years ago. The fact you can talk about (some of) your problems and social fears in a relatively judgement-free zone where it stays between you and the therapist was so freeing. I'd look and see if your Uni offers free counseling; that's how I started. Even if it's not as high-quality as a "more legit" paid source, I honestly think just having that environment to rant is the main thing.
After that, I started a process of recognizing that fear within me, acknowledging it and letting it be, but not letting it hold me back. For example, I'd think "I'm feeling really anxious about this meeting later. My heart is pounding, mind is racing, my blood feels hot and I'm restless. It's okay that this fear is here, and I'll give it space." Then I wait a moment before saying something like "It's okay that this fear is here, but I choose to still go to this meeting anyway, even if I feel uncomfortable at first." Obviously easier said than done, and there was a lot of trial-and-error with this, and many nights were the fear still held me back partially or entirely. But this genuinely began to work for me over many months. I eventually got to a point where I would look forward to social events and relaxing with friends, with only a small moment of fear. Of course, certain situations still make it flair up, and I feel nowhere close to my old, fearless, extroverted self, but I've definitely made progress.
Sorry if this advice is unwarranted, but I really wanted to say something, especially when I saw you were a uni sophomore, because that was legit me this time last year. This is an issue I genuinely feel there is hope at helping! Regardless, I wish you peace and comfort and relief, wherever that may be and whatever that means to you. <3
That's completely fair! It took that same realization within myself/hitting rock bottom with it to push me to make a change. It's hard to start for sure, but not so bad once you get momentum. But yeah you're right with the taking the next step part, I'm still guilty of procrastinating between bigger steps. I'm rooting for you!You're completely right and the worst part is that I know you're right lol. I seriously need to break out of my comfort zone but it's damn hard! I've been able to help mitigate some of my anxiety through exposure but I always doubt myself when taking the next step. Worst part is I keep putting it off. I think I'm gonna have to start trying harder though as it's quite literally do or die.
Wdym by "terror of not being known"? I would love to not be known. I like fading into the background and drawing as little attention to myself as possible. I would hate to be the center of attention or in the spotlight. I honestly wish I could be a ghost and that I didn't have to exist. I feel like a ghost enough already…It goes beyond social anxiety at this point. After years of damaging "treatment", in some ways it's worse than ever. Every moment is humiliation. I constantly struggle with which is worse: the terror of being known, or the terror of not being known.
Social anxiety is the main reason why I feel like ending it all. I'm curious to see if it is for others as well.
Extremely valid and I understand, which is why I waffle about it all the time. I often feel like I have valuable shit to say (about the right to die, for instance), or at least that people should hear me out, and if I have to be alive then I would at least like to be appreciated. But then it's as you say—I don't want the spotlight, and even if I receive appreciation, all publicity is bad publicity. I almost always regret it eventually. How stupid of me! How narcissistic that I thought I had something to contribute, as if my mid intellect is worth jack shit. It isn't worth the ridicule I risk every time, especially when I have to steel myself for even so much as constructive criticism. I am far too sensitive for existence, and existing louder than necessary ends in heartbreak.Wdym by "terror of not being known"? I would love to not be known. I like fading into the background and drawing as little attention to myself as possible. I would hate to be the center of attention or in the spotlight. I honestly wish I could be a ghost and that I didn't have to exist. I feel like a ghost enough already…