I agree with Heartbeat. You have to force yourself to do things. That is the one and only way out. And therein lies the problem. Most of us prefer to take the easy way out, and avoid any discomfort. You have to stop, and think – where does that path lead you? Doesn’t the thought of being in your 40’s and still living with your parents scare you enough? What really helped me was the realization that as much as I hated to do something, ultimately the alternative consequences of not doing it were twice as bad.
You need to come up with a set of goals you want to accomplish, and actually go through with them. The worst possible thing one can do, is sit idly and wait for who knows what, because that’s just asking for depression. Start of easy with things that don’t require social contact, but will improve your self-esteem. Learn how to play an instrument (guitar, piano, or whatever), start lifting weights, learn another language. You’ll be amazed, how each new skill you learn improves your self-image, plus once you do start reaching out, you have something to talk about.
I for one am surprised at the number of people here, that claim they dropped college because of SA. If anything SA students should be doing better, because it’s not like we’re so busy hanging out with our friends that we can’t study… To tell you the truth, if you’re commuting, you can pretty much go through the entire college experience, with hardly ever having to speak to another person (as pathetic as it may sound). And if you go into a technical field, you’ll only end up doing 2-3 presentations if that, and all of them will be team-work, where you can do more work, while your teammates do more talking.
Another thing Hearbeat is right on, is the part about realizing your own limitations. I for example, never enjoyed bars/clubs, and I know I never will. That is something I accepted, and it really doesn’t bother me anymore (even if my friends think it’s weird). There are tons of other ways one can spend their free time. You could say, that I may be missing out on meeting someone special that way. That actually doesn’t worry me at all, because I know, the kind of person I’d find emotionally attractive wouldn’t be hanging out in a club in the first place.