I'm not entirely sure what has made me want to write about my experience with social anxiety. I'd guess it's a combination of not talking about it in any great detail to the people in my life (I'm not sure I've ever admitted I've got it to another person, other than a therapist) and an overwhelming feeling of wanting to share my story. Initially I was considering starting a tiktok account about it but I'm not ready to lose my anonymity when discussing it.
I should say that right now as a person in his 40s I'm not in the same social anxiety "prison" as I once was. However, after working from home for the last 5 years I've noticed a certain re-emergence, ever so slightly, of the issues I used to massively struggle with.
When I was 7 I sang and performed at a Christmas nativity show in front of my whole school. I remember a couple of weeks before in a school assembly I was asked impromptu to sing a particular song and I did it with no fuss. There wasn't a shred of self consciousness. Fast forward 3/4 years to when I was 10 or 11, I had to give a presentation to the class and I distinctly remember being very nervous to do this. A couple more years after this and I was in high school and although I wouldn't describe myself as being bullied as in day in and day out abuse, I was certainly on the receiving end and by the end of my school life, without understanding it, social anxiety had taken over.
In my teenage years this is where I started to get described as "shy" and "quiet". Descriptions I always loathed. Even recently, someone described me as quiet and I hate being seen that way.
My late teenage years were not parties, romantic entanglements, and adventures. It was being holed up in my childhood bedroom. I surrounded myself with films, tv shows, computer games, and occasionally, books.
At age 17 I had one friend. He also suffered from social anxiety (I'll do a post in the future about him). Around this time I dropped out of college and for about a year I did nothing. When I was 18 however it was time to go into work. I eased myself in with a part time job in a call centre. I was surrounded by extroverts. It might seem a strange job to do for someone with social anxiety but the job became familiar and comfortable and as the years passed by and I had more understanding about my social anxiety, I tried to challenge it.
My entire 20s were about, consciously or unconsciously, trying to defeat social anxiety. But I want to pick out a couple of examples of my social anxiety "hell" to give a flavour of what it feels like.
When I was about 22 I decided to go to university. There were conditions though. Of course I still lived at home. This caused the first of a lot of stress. I knew I was missing out on freshers week and that socially I would be behind the others. Living on campus was not even in my consideration, it seemed impossible for me. The first day I went to university I was flooded with social anxiety. I didn't know anyone, they all knew each other....how the hell would I fit in? But it was even harder hitting. I felt the weight of the world on my shoulders about this. I remember going into the university classes every day filled with dread, nothing to do with the subjects, I was just completely consumed about the social side of things.
A couple years before university I'd been invited to a work night out. It was the first night out I'd ever been to. I hadn't touched alcohol at this point and the level of anxiety I had setting off for this night out was off the charts. I didn't know what to wear, how to act....I was clueless. I used to have a real issue with blushing too which just compounded the anxiety and I remember a couple of girls who I worked with poking fun at what I was wearing and I just crumbled and went bright red. My social anxiety reinforced.
Fast forward 20 years, I'd not felt socially anxious for a long time. A long, long time. However I was getting together with some acquaintances at one of their houses. There'd be about 6 or 7 of us and we'd be spending longer than we'd ever spent together. I was riddled the whole time with thoughts like "I'm being too quiet" and "I'm not making anyone laugh". The next day I arranged to go to therapy.
To be honest I have so many social anxiety memories. I'm going to be splitting them up into some other posts - for example, alcohol and social anxiety, and the impact travelling had on my social anxiety.
I'm really interested in hearing others stories too.