I’ll try and keep this succinct because it is 4:30am and afraid this might sound rantish. Anyways, here goes. I happened to stumble upon APD on wikipedia tonight, and after reading various website sources about it, I was shocked with how accurately it described me; my perception of myself, my interactions with others, my life in general. I’m aware of the obvious problems with self-diagnosis, but I can’t help but be convinced this time around. I’m 20, third year of university, have felt this way since early high school. I’ve seen several cognitive therapists, presumably because I had social anxiety or depression. However, I never felt like either truly described my situation so in every instance I was pretty much told to go home or that I suffer from some generalized anxiety disorder. I just wasn’t depressed enough to be depressed or inhibited enough to have social anxiety. In the meanwhile, this condition has been ruining my youth. While establishing relationships isn’t usually a problem, actually maintaining them or finding some sort of equilibrium in them has proved impossible. Even for people ostensibly my good friends, social interactions are a chore more than anything else. I usually try to keep my interactions on a one-on-one basis in which I can feel some measure of control. Alcohol is pretty much required for larger group situations. Almost every social interaction, whether a phone call or party, is followed by endless exhaustive self-examination and self-criticism, despite how much I tell myself “this time I really wont care what others think” I feel like the only reason I attempt to maintain a social life at all is to keep the appearance that everything is normal and alright in my life. Hopefully if I do so long enough ill actually delude myself into believing it is. Needless to say, relations with woman have been equally troubled, usually consisting of casual type affairs. The one “serious” relationship I can think of (about a month) was aided heavily by the use of Ativan and alcohol to relax me and help loosen my tongue and collect my thoughts. Not surprisingly, this also contributed to the end of that relationship as I got extremely intoxicated from combing both one night and acted like an ass. Of course, she could never understand that a lot of what I did was just in self-defense of my ego. One of the biggest problems I find is online chat like MSN and AOL, which allow me the distance and time to properly collect and express my thoughts. It’s such a disappointment to see these people in person or even talk on the phone and be unable to act like my articulate online self. . .
Anyways, I’ve wasted enough of your time, any advice for treatment, your expirences, or just tips for everyday life would be greatly greatly appreciated.
Thanks