I mean, I'm very self-conscious in the sense that I question everything, and question my questioning (the others doesn't like me because I am worthless, I am not able to do anything at all. No, wait a minute, this is my phatological thinking: it not represent reality, and you know it! But I still feel it as if it were true! Maybe it's true, after all. But I'm really thinking what I believe I'm thinking or I convinced myself somehow that I'm thinking that? ...) But my thinking is very circular, obsessive and self-referenced, it stuck me in a circular loop: in the end it is always about myself and how I am perceived by the others, if the others care about me or not, if I am worthless, useless... I'm inundated by so many intrusive, not-related-to -what's-happening thoughts every time and especially when I'm around people, so much that I can't live the moment in itself for what it is. So, I enjoy nothing, I crave every second for something that there isn't, to be in another place, to be different because I hate myself, I can't understand why I'm so different from the others, why my mind can't leave me alone. Every once in a while I go in the depression pit where I rest, completely defeated, for days.
I have been diagnosed recently whith APD, but I feel there have to be something else too. I can relate to the desease, every point of it... I have a long way to go with my therapist...
sorry for the fragmented ramblings... english is not my language, too. I don't know if this topic has a point or not. Maybe some users could relate with what I wrote.