I have been doing a bit of self-reflection about my lifelong 'shyness' which I realise is actually social anxiety and a deep sense of shame. I think it comes from my childhood.
My Dad has a lot of issues, potentially NPD. He was completely disinterested in me as a child. There is a video I found of me excitedly telling him about something that happened at school and he's just going 'Ok.' and ignoring me. It still happens now, I don't think he even knows what job I have as I have given up talking about myself/my life. He also liked to threaten/pretend to abandon us, lots of memories of screaming and running down the road chasing the car as he drove away, telling us he was never coming back.
I also have a younger sibling with autism. They were very unpredictable and one minute could be fine and then the next could be having a meltdown. I often got blamed for these meltdowns, when really to expect a young child to be able to navigate the complexities of what can trigger a meltdown is an impossible task.
My extended family are/were completely disinterested in me and never really spent time with us. I don't get how both sets of grandparents and aunties and uncles can both be so disinterested and distant when it seems like everyone else has/had doting grandparents and close relationships with their extended family.
Finally, my Mum is very shy and self-conscious herself, so I had a lot of that modelled to me from a young age.
Not blaming anyone or anything, just I've realised in this kind of environment could I have really expected to turn out any other way?
Now I just need to try and figure out how to undo the damage. Does anyone have any advice?