I've been thinking about this and I realize all my pain and issues come down to shame and being ashamed.
There's past shame, moments of being ridiculed and making myself ridiculous that I remember and they have become almost like traumas. I try to push those memories away, but they come to my mind when I'm trying to go outside the house and into those situations where the shame happened.
Then there's present shame. Even if I'm not being ridiculed, I'm ashamed just being me. I'm ashamed of being unemployed, lazy, fat, ugly, unintelligent etc. I'm ashamed for just existing and taking space and oxygen.
Last one is future shame and the fear of it. I know I can't shelter myself from shameful experiences. I'm very absent minded and awkward person so I make a fool of myself often. So I just stay away from people. Then nobody sees me when it happens. Even if I'm alone, I still feel shame for doing stupid things.
Shame is easily the most familiar feeling to me. I don't know where it started, I've felt it for as long as I can remember. I was pretty mean and ugly kid so my parents used to compare me to my friends who were all pretty and popular and good girls.
I can't think of a way to stop feeling like this. Even if I could erase my memories, the moment I would do something stupid, the shame would come back. It makes me wish I was dead or at least invisible or rich enough to become a complete hermit :/ . Most of my friendships have ended because I make a fool of myself in front of them and just lose my face and can't spend time with them.
Maybe I should just buy a clown suit and accept that I can never change this thing. Then at least maybe people would think I do the dumb stuff intentionally.