shame
it's all about shame. I just stumbled on this site by the way. I've probably had a social phobia for ages, but I've only come to be aware of it a few years ago. I got all the symptoms, shyness, difficulty making eye-contact, difficulty speaking in front of a crowd. I hate meeting people (i hate people in general). But i sat down a while ago and dissected myself from beginning to end. Bringing up repressed memorys to the surface as well as situations that may have affected my psyche. it was a journey, let me tell you that much... i have low self-esteem, pract. no confidence, except when im drunk. My Social disorder was so intense when it first started, that i had diarrhea for like a year and 2 months, non-stop!!! i was so scared and anxious, that i would shit water (sorry for the details) four times a day before i could finally leave the house, and this was only because my friends forced me to. Personally i gave up on people, i didnt want to go out at all, and it got really bad.. i almost killed myself twice, but the thought of the pain that i would inflict on my family somehow stopped me. It's all about shame.. I'm ashamed of my humanity... I'm ashamed to go to the bathroom in public (not so much number one), i'm ashamed that i cant make eye-contact, i'm ashamed of farting, burping, stomach nosies around people... the list goes on... but i force myself to keep going, i dont know why. the only positive side of the whole thing is that i feel i've come to a greater undertanding of the world... it's givin me a lot of insight... one must suffer to gain wisdom.