Delph, I've been dealing with SA since I was around Sixteen (I'm 21 now) and I can honestly say that It will get better with time and experience.
It used to be unbearable for me to even leave the house for a time in my youth(not only because of the SA I was going through but a series of traumatic events that happened to me all at the same time.) but of course with time I managed to get out more gradually and I began to become more comfortable in an outside environment. I am at the point right now where I am letting myself feel comfortable enough around people to where I can actually have an intelligent conversion with them rather then the usual awkward small talk followed by me feeling like I've only succeeded in making an *** of myself.
Anyway I hope that helped at all, cheers to you Delph and to anyone else who is going through SA right now, I can almost certainly promise you that it will get better with experience and time.
It used to be unbearable for me to even leave the house for a time in my youth(not only because of the SA I was going through but a series of traumatic events that happened to me all at the same time.) but of course with time I managed to get out more gradually and I began to become more comfortable in an outside environment. I am at the point right now where I am letting myself feel comfortable enough around people to where I can actually have an intelligent conversion with them rather then the usual awkward small talk followed by me feeling like I've only succeeded in making an *** of myself.
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It's pretty precise and frickin' mature of you to arrive at that conclusion while your still experiencing strong feelings of SA, so I'd like to commend you on that, when I first developed my SA disorder I thought I was the lone person on the planet who felt as I did and just wanted to die (melodramatic, yes[i/] but I was Sixteen at the time and I didn't know any better :P)I've concluded that the core of my anxiety is merely a lack of experience
Anyway I hope that helped at all, cheers to you Delph and to anyone else who is going through SA right now, I can almost certainly promise you that it will get better with experience and time.
What if everything that exists is fragmentary, incomplete, aborted, events with ends but no beginnings with us constantly making categories, seeking out, and reconstructing, until we think we can see total love, betrayal and defeat, although in reality we are all no more than haphazard fractions. The mind, for its own self-preservation, finds and integrates scattered fragments. Using religion and philosophy as the cement, we perpetualy collect and assemble all the garbage comprised by statistics in order to make sense out of things, to make everything respond in one unified voice like a bell chiming to our glory. But it's only soup. The mathematical order of the universe is our answer to the pyramids of chaos. - Stanislaw Lem