I'll try to summarize during my lunch hour, if I haven't been clear, please feel free to ask any further questions, I would love to help anyone who wishes to conquer their avoidance.
I was 22 years old and a senior in college and I just finally reached the point in my life where I couldn't live the way I was living, it became unbearable for me. I was sick and tired of pretending something I was not....I was not the person I was portraying myself to be...I was faking everything, I felt none of my real emotions, it was all masked by other emotions. I was depressed, but didn't outwardly exhibit depression, because I wouldn't even admit to myself that I was depressed. My depression was masking unresolved anger. My anger I could not really feel, just as I could not really feel my depression. The anger I had was towards my parents in how they raised me, or rather, not raised me, they were both functional alcoholics and I was left to parent my younger brother and sister. The anger was something I needed to feel and process, and when I did I felt the fear that was beneath the anger. The fear was masking the unresolved pain from my childhood. I had to detach from my emotions at a very young age, probably around 7 years old, so that I could survive and function in their very dysfunctional household. Deep down I knew I was different than everyone, but I just put on an act and went away to college and lost myself in drinking, sports and fake superficial friendships. There I joined a fraternity, which was a great cover for someone who was hiding from his true self, no one even suspected that the false self that I pretended to be was actually not me. I grew somewhat comfortable just going through the motions and being my false self, but inside I felt quite empty because I knew that it wasn't the real me.
The event that really made me be honest with myself and admit that I was very emotionally f***ked up was when I at 20 years old felt this very strong urge to jump 9 stories to my death from a hotel balcony. The reason that I suddenly felt this urge was simply my date trying to connect emotionally with me by telling me about the feelings that she had for me. I freaked out, almost committed suicide on the spot and then somehow manage to compose myself and excused myself to our hotel room where I just shut down for the rest of the evening. This single event did more to open my eyes that I needed to change than anything else, but it still took my another two years to actively act on getting myself into therapy. it was there, on my third therapist, my first female one, that I was finally able to let go of all of my defense mechanisms and truly go back and feel the pain of my childhood so that I could process it and get connected to my current day emotions and become by true self. I learned that the stockpile of unprocessed emotions that were stored in my subconscious were not going anywhere, that because I avoided them and refused to process them, they linger and continue to haunt you until you do deal with them properly.
The method that my therapist used with me was basically talk therapy, regression of my memories to childhood so that I could remember the trauma that caused me to disconnect from my emotions in the first place, so that I could then feel and process the pain properly, so that I could then finally release that pain from my subconscious and move on emotionally with my life. The concept of what I had to do was pretty simple, I just had to feel it and not intellectualize it, because trying to think it through does nothing, those feelings must be felt, which for an avoidant is very difficult and not natural, because we have been doing anything and everything to not feel that pain, running from it as if our lives depended on not feeling it. And, in a sense our lives "did" depend on it, when we were children, and that is why we disconnected and didn't feel it, because we weren't capable. But we owe it to ourselves to learn how to do this once we reach adulthood. If you are emotionally detached as an adult and you continue to remain that way, you are basically giving up on ever having a normal life, and it is fear that is driving that decision, not reality, because I am living proof that your reality doesn't have to remain your reality forever, you have the ability to change it....you just have to want it enough and be brave enough to attempt what I have just layed out.
@secret and homesick : thank you for the compliments.

@granfallon : by layers, I mean the masking emotions that you peel back in therapy...but yes, you also have to get to the point to completely give in and just not allow those very strong defense mechanisms to kick in.