Hi all... :) Sorry for the novel...
I'm just wondering if there are any others out there who share similar experiences as me or have any comments and insight...
When I was a JW I was very, very social and active with friends and family in a wide range of activities. I would even have considered myself the party-starter ;). I used to plan events and social get togethers for all kinds of situations. Point being: I never had any problem making friends or getting out of the house to have fun...
Since I left over 8 years ago, I feel that part of me has died. It's almost as if that was another person. Now I suffer what you may consider borderline agoraphobia. This has gotten progressively worse. I suffer severe anxiety and panic when I even have to think about leaving the house and do everything that I can to stay in (going to work is the only exception). I get very distressed at the ringing of my phone, and often (even though I feel very bad about it) I don't answer and let it go to voice mail. I have a few very close friends and confidants who understand what I'm going through and are very patient with me, and I really cherish that. Once I actually go out somewhere I'm fine, as long as I have the means to escape at will. If I ever feel "trapped" I start to suffer from panic attacks (which I try my darndest to hide).
Anyway, my point is, as time goes on I find myself more and more isolated, alone and depressed.I find that I'm not that interested in meeting new people (that's not a snobbish attitude, but a fear of investing in others, of being let down by them, or of them expecting too much from me. I can never seem to open myself up, and as a result always feel at arms length, but in my heart I know that I have so much to give and to share. Even in relationships, I find it very hard to open up and share any kind of emotional intimacy.
This just keeps getting worse and I wonder if it has to do with being abandoned, rejected and shunned by my JW family and friends. I was only 18 when I was DF'd and had absolutely no one to get me through it all. Now I'm 26, and still feel utterly alone but in all other respects I'd consider myself successful; career is great, home is my castle. I know it's self inflicted but the question is why do I keep doing this?!
I'd like to know if there are others who experience similar fears & issues.... and if anyone has any advice or insight I'd really appreciate it.
"Moxie"