Mines getting worse, much worse. My quality of life is so low now that I can't see the point in it carrying on.
I have Bipolar, but the social anxiety is worse for me right now.
It started 7 and a half years ago, when our first dc was born. We have four now, I have never been able to take them out anywhere without my DH. I manage the school run once or twice a week, but I am so stressed before and after that its all I can think about on the days I do it.
I go to Uni, but I don't talk to a sole, bar a couple of good friends I already have there. I wont go off for a wander or anything, I go to lectures and straight back to a room we use for working and do as much as possible by email. I cant remember the last time I went into a shop, even with my DH, they are too bright and I feel like I look like a shoplifter or something. I certainly wouldn't go with the DC with us, and they are always with us.
In the last 12 months I think I have been out 3 times with my dh on 'girls nights'. They are a small group of good friends and relatives, but even just these three times have felt too much, so anxious and sick, before and after.
I have been trying to work out what it is that I am so anxious about, I think its embarrassment, fear of feeling embarrassment rather, but I don't know what to do with that now I have worked it out. I am getting worse, its not just out of the house now, its now inside too. Having people come to my house is making me feel ill.
The same small group of friends used to come to my house on my day off Uni, (knowing that I couldn't go out anywhere or to theirs) but even that has been too much since Xmas and I have cancelled for one reason or another. If they do come I feel totally crippled with anxiety before they arrive, and spend the next few days analysing it all. I don't do this on purpose, I try to keep my mind busy with other things, but it wont stop, I cant concentrate on anything else, just this constant cycling analysing of how/why/when I am being a twat and feeling more and more mortified by my self.
I'm seeing my psych team on Friday, but I just wanted to hear from really people... Has anyone actually come out of the other side, or will I be this way forever now?
(sorry this is so long
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