Me! I've never been officially diagnosed or anything but I definitely fit the bill for that and Avoidant Personality Disorder... I was always too embarrassed to talk about it to a doctor. Always feeling like people are judging you, feeling inferior, and beating yourself up over every little mistake or thing you said. Getting anxious just calling someone or something... never knowing what to say in a conversation and stuff.
I never knew it was a disorder actually. I thought when I got out of HS, I could start over and since no one would know me or anything and get a job and be happy. But then I wasn't depressed anymore and I STILL couldn't get myself to make phone calls and putting in an application for jobs was absolute torture. I got my first job at 23 and that whole deal was kind of a miracle how that worked out. I was like totally depressed and hateful towards myself I kind of popped and forced myself to go down and talk with my aunt about getting a job. I felt like a total idiot the whole time but I was so upset I didn't care and I kind of told her what was up and through a string of friends, I got a decent paying job. I thought getting a job would help me feel better but I STILL couldn't find myself talking to people and feeling insecure and shy and stuff. I felt like a real idiot and wanted to quit so bad and thought I was gonna get fired anyway but I knew I'd never get a job that payed as well as that and getting that job was tough, I didn't wanna go through that again. So I stuck with it and I'm still there but I'm doing sooo much better now than I was 4 years ago.
I still don't have any real friends and stuff and it took forever before I started actually talking with people comfortably. I still have a hard time with some but that's just cause I don't work around them much but still... I'm working on it and forcing myself to go out if I get invited somewhere with people. I felt like a total third wheel, it was just me and two other guys from work and we went to the casino and I wanted to go just cause... I mean, I REALLY wanna be with people but.. at the same time I just get so anxious and stressed out and feel like a total idiot whenever I try to talk. But I forced myself to go anyway, and yeah, I felt like a third wheel. I had to find them a couple times after getting split up. But I mean they were trying to talk in the car on the way there and stuff and I tried my best to answer back and be responsive and stuff. And it wasn't that bad really even though I beat myself that night hating on myself and stuff but... I'm glad I made myself do it.
But yea, I'm actually becoming soo much more confident. I accept that I'm quiet and don't try to force conversations but I'm much better at responding and carrying conversations and stuff now with people. I have a hard time saying greetings and stuff like "hi" but today for the first time I actually managed to be the one to initiate a "hey (name)" to someone I don't even talk with at all... so I was proud of myself there
I have a long ways to go but I'm getting better inch by inch I think. I finally got my drivers license last year after failing 3 times before on the driving just out of crazy nerves taking the test with the instructor. Got over my fear of driving and feeling stupid. Learned to drive a stick even though I felt like an idiot every time I messed up and killed the engine and stuff... I bought my first brand new car last month by myself, did all the talking with the people for the loan and stuff. Drove to a Guitar Center myself knowing nothing about guitars and just asked someone there to help me out find something and I was happy with myself there
We talked for like 45 minutes looking at guitars and stuff and I was asking questions and all.
But little by little I get a tiny bit more confidence and I just keep forcing myself into situations where I'm not really comfortable at all and feel stupid but... knowing I could be miserable for life and that it's just gonna get harder if I don't try now gives me just enough motivation to do what I don't wanna do. Cause I honestly would rather shoot myself than be stuck with this and IMO, killing myself is not an option so I better do something about it...
And like others have said, being like this really has helped with my relationship with God so in that way, I am thankful that I am where I am... I notice when I'm not down and out and stuff or struggling, God gets pushed to the back and sometimes I wonder if I was just "normal" if I would just be one of those people who just are basically a Christian in name only and not really give it much thought... I would rather have a really sucky life and eternity with Jesus then a really good life and a crappy eternity in hell... So I'm kind of glad it worked out this way.
So anyway, don't give up hope and keep that relationship with Christ burning... I have a long way to go still but I'm not giving up... Sometimes I really want to though and at those times I don't hold back and I just cry all night long and tell God how I feel honestly even if it is selfish and stuff... I just tell what I feel cause he knows it anyway so no use hiding it and it helps to let it out.
Sorry... didn't mean to type up the great american novel... and I didn't proof read this so I hope it doesn't sound like gobbleygook. Just felt like sharing =/