challangerchris
07-05-09, 19:12
Hey all,
I'm going to try cut this long story so avoid boring you all....
I'm a 29yr old male, feeling really empty and confussed all the time...just don't know what to do next..to try help myself.
Recently been to the crisis team referred by my doctor after I told him I was not happy with my life.....crisis team kept a close eye on me till I got a crisis physciatrist appointment.
It helped loads at the time, looking back I think I was quite close to trying to end my own life (but maybe I was just after attention - not sure really)
I told the physciatrist EVERYTHING, I didn't want to hold back any info on the off-chance she would be able to give me as much help as possible with a positive outcome.. I did lots of research on the net previous to my 1st meeting with the physciatrist and found myself having lots in common with people suffering from Social Anxiety.
My physiciatrist told me I was very normal, which I was pretty much stunned by - I wasn't expecting to hear that. I kept mentioning 'Social Anxiety' and i'm not sure if she diagnosed me with SA because I kept talking about SA.
Physciatrist told me she would put my name down for CBT but said I could be waiting a while (its been 3 months now and still not started CBT). I'm on Citalopram 20mg on repeat prescription for the next 6 months, and I do feel like they have lifted some weight off my shoulders.
I've never been very chatty, always been quite shy and always found it hard to speak up. All my school reports came back saying I was very quiet even though I knew answers I would never put my hand up in class. I did have freinds at school, and when I think about it I was a 'leader', my freinds would follow me and want to do whatever I was doing....
Then at high school I became more aware of my shyness and I think its got worse thereafter. I slowly had less and less friends and those friends I did have were only friends at school, I was becoming pretty much a loner out of school.
I did a year at sixth form and in that time met a really happy, fun chap who was ten years older than me.....but we got on and he just seemed to accept my shyness and made me feel good.....I was aware he took lots of cannabis and I managed to refuse taking any for a year. I tried it once and kinda got hooked, then smoked it for the next 12 years, getting really smashed on the stuff mostly at his house.
I've now done 5 months without any after realising it was making me go mad, complete paranoia, bad moods when I had none, lazy, just the lifestyle of sitting on my ass doing nothing getting smashed....I was going nowhere.
This mate died in November suddenly in a motorbike accident, and two years previously to that me and my partner split up and took my two daughters with her, I still get to see them every weekend but its just not the same, I miss out on so much with them - just feel like a big part of me is missing without them.
So I guess alot has happened to me, gone thorugh alot of change etc - but i'm just not making any progress with my pathetic so called life.
I went to the pub last night for the first time in about 3 years or so, met up with a lad in Leeds who I knew through my other mate who died on the motorbike, I told him about my SA and he seemed to understand. We both went to the pub to watch football, the pub was busy and lots of his other mates were already in there half baked on beer. I felt so out of place, just glad football was on as a distraction otherwise I don't think I would of stayed more than 10mins. Everyone was 'chit chatting' about football, makeing each other laugh etc etc.....apart from me just sat there not having a clue how/what to say.....
I did speak a little bit to the lad who I went to pub with, we talked about funny times we had with the guy who died, but it was all serious chat.....not small talk like other people seem to be able to do off the cuff.
Felt really bad when I got home that once again I've failed at making any kind of impression and that i'm basically the most boring fella to ever walk this land.
Went to work as normal today, I picked myself up slightly and kept busy to stop myself from going over and over my bad thoughts. Went to a cycle shop after work to get my daughter some new brakes for her bike, had a good chat with the shop assistant who I don't know....didnt feel anxious at all....I always seem to feel more comfy round strangers than with people I know.
Is it just that i'm scared of 'socialising' - I feel very threatened by the typical 'sex mad, big ego, hard men' of this world......maybe cos everyone I come across are loud, funny, arogant, confident etc.
What the hell do I do? I know I'm me, but theres no way I can continue like this.....I'm desperate to be loved again but who the hell wants someone like me who can't stand pubs/drinking....?
If anyone has any comments about this I'd love to hear!!
Thanks,
I'm going to try cut this long story so avoid boring you all....
I'm a 29yr old male, feeling really empty and confussed all the time...just don't know what to do next..to try help myself.
Recently been to the crisis team referred by my doctor after I told him I was not happy with my life.....crisis team kept a close eye on me till I got a crisis physciatrist appointment.
It helped loads at the time, looking back I think I was quite close to trying to end my own life (but maybe I was just after attention - not sure really)
I told the physciatrist EVERYTHING, I didn't want to hold back any info on the off-chance she would be able to give me as much help as possible with a positive outcome.. I did lots of research on the net previous to my 1st meeting with the physciatrist and found myself having lots in common with people suffering from Social Anxiety.
My physiciatrist told me I was very normal, which I was pretty much stunned by - I wasn't expecting to hear that. I kept mentioning 'Social Anxiety' and i'm not sure if she diagnosed me with SA because I kept talking about SA.
Physciatrist told me she would put my name down for CBT but said I could be waiting a while (its been 3 months now and still not started CBT). I'm on Citalopram 20mg on repeat prescription for the next 6 months, and I do feel like they have lifted some weight off my shoulders.
I've never been very chatty, always been quite shy and always found it hard to speak up. All my school reports came back saying I was very quiet even though I knew answers I would never put my hand up in class. I did have freinds at school, and when I think about it I was a 'leader', my freinds would follow me and want to do whatever I was doing....
Then at high school I became more aware of my shyness and I think its got worse thereafter. I slowly had less and less friends and those friends I did have were only friends at school, I was becoming pretty much a loner out of school.
I did a year at sixth form and in that time met a really happy, fun chap who was ten years older than me.....but we got on and he just seemed to accept my shyness and made me feel good.....I was aware he took lots of cannabis and I managed to refuse taking any for a year. I tried it once and kinda got hooked, then smoked it for the next 12 years, getting really smashed on the stuff mostly at his house.
I've now done 5 months without any after realising it was making me go mad, complete paranoia, bad moods when I had none, lazy, just the lifestyle of sitting on my ass doing nothing getting smashed....I was going nowhere.
This mate died in November suddenly in a motorbike accident, and two years previously to that me and my partner split up and took my two daughters with her, I still get to see them every weekend but its just not the same, I miss out on so much with them - just feel like a big part of me is missing without them.
So I guess alot has happened to me, gone thorugh alot of change etc - but i'm just not making any progress with my pathetic so called life.
I went to the pub last night for the first time in about 3 years or so, met up with a lad in Leeds who I knew through my other mate who died on the motorbike, I told him about my SA and he seemed to understand. We both went to the pub to watch football, the pub was busy and lots of his other mates were already in there half baked on beer. I felt so out of place, just glad football was on as a distraction otherwise I don't think I would of stayed more than 10mins. Everyone was 'chit chatting' about football, makeing each other laugh etc etc.....apart from me just sat there not having a clue how/what to say.....
I did speak a little bit to the lad who I went to pub with, we talked about funny times we had with the guy who died, but it was all serious chat.....not small talk like other people seem to be able to do off the cuff.
Felt really bad when I got home that once again I've failed at making any kind of impression and that i'm basically the most boring fella to ever walk this land.
Went to work as normal today, I picked myself up slightly and kept busy to stop myself from going over and over my bad thoughts. Went to a cycle shop after work to get my daughter some new brakes for her bike, had a good chat with the shop assistant who I don't know....didnt feel anxious at all....I always seem to feel more comfy round strangers than with people I know.
Is it just that i'm scared of 'socialising' - I feel very threatened by the typical 'sex mad, big ego, hard men' of this world......maybe cos everyone I come across are loud, funny, arogant, confident etc.
What the hell do I do? I know I'm me, but theres no way I can continue like this.....I'm desperate to be loved again but who the hell wants someone like me who can't stand pubs/drinking....?
If anyone has any comments about this I'd love to hear!!
Thanks,