Now that I think about it, I never really viewed it as being a problem. All my life I felt that I was different in a way. Never really understood why until relatively recent.
The difficulties were apparent, though. About a year before I went to highschool, the prospect of getting- and maintaining a job were terrifying. And, the yearly camping trips were hell. That also highlighted it.
But back then I had far worse things to worry about then just social phobia, for all intents and purposes, I just pushed it into a very low state of priority. It turned out to be both a good- and bad decision.
It lead to being scared almost constantly and did great damage that seems to be rooted deep in my personality. But it also gave me willpower that few can few of my age can match. Though, the latter often leads to pushing myself to a point were I'm in physical danger due to exhaustion, malnutrition or dehydration. I have to (consciously) balance it.
To this day, even though I know what the feelings and tendencies are caused by, I don't see my fear of people as a problem. I see it as a obstacle.
To illustrate how I see it;
A broken bridge over a cliff is a problem,
A broken bridge over a slow flowing river is an obstacle.
When in trouble; swim. :
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