Hi,
Bit of a backstory before I get into what's going on. I'm 26, I have severe anxiety and still live at home. I feel way behind everyone else my age, I feel like a failure (I'm saying this about myself, I'm not saying people with anxiety are failures at all- this is the way I feel about myself- I am very hard on myself). Nearly 10 years ago I started having anxiety attacks where I would walk to college and be by myself and all of a sudden have an attack. This led to me stopping going out, and getting a fear of being on my own. I can't be on my own even at home. I've tried various therapies and none have worked.
My parents after years of being together and marriage separated last year. We have all come through the other side, but it's not been easy and a lot of trauma involved. We went from all living together, mum working full time, to them separating, and then having to go on benefits with no other income, as mum had a mental breakdown and moved half an hour away. We couldn't afford our rent, went on social housing and now have been given a temporary house.
So that's the backstory. I am grateful for this house but I'm a very anxious, emotional person. It's very difficult for me to leave this house and move in for 6 months with my dad and brother after so many years of being in this house, which I love, it's my happy place. It's a lot smaller which I knew it would be. It needs a paint job, which is okay, they have given us a paint kit. The parking is round the corner which makes me a bit anxious but i will get used to it. What is difficult for me though is that the stairs are long and very narrow which worries me, even holding onto the railing. The rooms are very small, the garden not very nice, but would look better after being mowed. I know I'm being petty. But I've lived in this house for 8 years and it is a bit of a shock to the system. I know when we have curtains etc up, our belongings moved in, it will be better. I'm just feeling very emotional. I can never sleep in new places well. I have an agoraphobic brother so he has kind of become a source of reliance, as I know I'm never alone. I have been trying to pretend I'm on my own at home. I've been told to grow up, by various people, as it's a very bizarre fear. I am just posting this hoping for some support.