mickeykick
Banned
a months! not counting occasional visits to shop or short recreational walk
yep, totally know what you mean. I go walking with my partner, as find walking by myself is difficult. I feel like I am walking funny and looking funny and its hell noticeable or somethin. Stupid ay?? I dont go to busy places alone, as its worse there, and absolutely hate lining up in busy shops or supermarkets.
Is there anyone out there who has it this bad?? Like your legs feel like jelly. You get all nervous when driving and waiting in a queue of drivers etc?? My legs start shaking sometimes, and I have to drive to work every day twice. Two shifts.
Same here. I don't keep count of the days, but going out for a drive in my car is usually the only way I can get out of the house, unless I need groceries or have an appointment.I love driving! feel safe and alone when I'm in my car.
yep, totally know what you mean. I go walking with my partner, as find walking by myself is difficult. I feel like I am walking funny and looking funny and its hell noticeable or somethin. Stupid ay?? I dont go to busy places alone, as its worse there, and absolutely hate lining up in busy shops or supermarkets.
Is there anyone out there who has it this bad?? Like your legs feel like jelly. You get all nervous when driving and waiting in a queue of drivers etc?? My legs start shaking sometimes, and I have to drive to work every day twice. Two shifts.
I have not left the house on my own for about a year and six months. You could count the number of times I have gone out on both hands, all with my mum. I used to think I was lazy but surely it has to be some thing more. I'm 19 years old, have no friends, no job, never had a proper girlfriend and have put on a lot of weight in this time. The only face to face interaction with another human being I have is with my mum. Depression, anxiety, agoraphobic, who knows. All I know is some thing is not right and I feel like a prisoner in a cell of my own making.
I came across this site looking to see if there were people like me but now I feel worse knowing there are very few in extreme situations like mine. I feel alone. The few people in my life who tried to help me now feels like they have given up, I can't blame them. They say I need to want to change but who would not want to get out of this hell?
I have not left the house on my own for about a year and six months. You could count the number of times I have gone out on both hands, all with my mum. I used to think I was lazy but surely it has to be some thing more. I'm 19 years old, have no friends, no job, never had a proper girlfriend and have put on a lot of weight in this time. The only face to face interaction with another human being I have is with my mum. Depression, anxiety, agoraphobic, who knows. All I know is some thing is not right and I feel like a prisoner in a cell of my own making.
I came across this site looking to see if there were people like me but now I feel worse knowing there are very few in extreme situations like mine. I feel alone. The few people in my life who tried to help me now feels like they have given up, I can't blame them. They say I need to want to change but who would not want to get out of this hell?