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Hiding Behind A Mask | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. October 23, 2013. Hiding Behind A Mask. Sadly, we don’t live in a society that encourages us to be honest about our feelings. We’re told how we should feel. We’re expected to pick and choose which feelings to share with the world. A lot of the feelings stay suppressed. Restraining myself is what I always do – but why do I have to be restrained? I’m not a monster that needs to be caged. Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window). Next post ».
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August | 2014 | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. August 3, 2014. The Struggles of Blogging. Postcards From Far Away. Forget About Today Until Tomorrow. How To Do Social Anxiety. Follow Blog via Email. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. My Social Anxiety Story. Hiding Behind A Mask. I Need Some Time Alone. Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com. Trying to find my feet. Trying to stay afloat. And sometimes succeeding.
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Dear Self, | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. October 19, 2013. I don’t want people to judge you but I’m the one who judges you the most. I’ve expected you to live by everyone else’s standards that actually seem to be flawed. All I wonder is why you can’t just be normal and happy like the rest of the world but sometimes I wonder if they really are happy and normal. I want you to be able to find comfort in knowing that even if the whole world turns their back on you, I’ll still be here for you....
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Feeling Trapped | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. March 8, 2015. Disclaimer: Depressing and may be triggering. A lot of the situations I have to face in life seem too much for me to handle. I feel I’ll buckle under the weight and collapse. But no matter how much strain it puts on my mental health, life is a battle I can’t back out from. It’s similar to playing a video game on the hardest setting and not having the option to lower the difficulty level. However, the problems I experience are more on an...
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About Me | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. Welcome and thanks for visiting my blog. I am a female in the mid twenties. I suffer from an anxiety disorder called. It is hard for me to pinpoint exactly when it all started but I remember the first time I felt different from everyone around me was when I joined school. At home, I was able to be myself but the moment I walked into the classroom, I shut down and barely said anything to anyone. Hen I never really grew out of my “shyness”, ...I have ne...
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July | 2013 | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. July 23, 2013. 8220;Everyone is trying to accomplish something big, not realizing that life is made up of little things.” – Frank A. Clark. We hear many times about people who make the headlines for achieving great things. Compared to them, I feel useless. I wonder what I’ve ever done with my life. There aren’t many accomplishments in my life. Why would anyone even notice me? I feel so ordinary, so worthless. July 21, 2013. No Better Time than Now.
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August | 2013 | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. August 31, 2013. A Social Phobic’s Nightmare Invention. Has to be the telephone. August 29, 2013. I Don’t Feel Like An Adult. I have a tendency to escape from the people and situations that I feel I can’t handle. Rather than facing my fears, I choose to avoid them because I seek the easy way out of my problems. Staying hidden in my comfort zone has hindered my growing up and maturing process. August 17, 2013. Laquo; Older Posts. Postcards From Far Away.
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. January 25, 2015. Anxiety At The Workplace. Seeing as this is my first post in the New Year, I would like to start out by wishing my readers the best for 2015. There have not been many changes in my life since I last wrote here but I did manage to get a job a few months ago after more than a year of looking for work. August 3, 2014. The Struggles of Blogging. December 10, 2013. I Need Some Time Alone. Laquo; Older Posts. Newer Posts ». Trying to find ...
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December | 2013 | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. December 10, 2013. I Need Some Time Alone. But it’s tiring having to be around them right now. They drain the life out of me. I can’t even muster up enough enthusiasm to talk to them. In conversations, my mind goes blank and I struggle to keep the awkward silences out. I can’t find the energy to put into words the thoughts that cross my mind. It’s just easier to keep to myself when everything takes so much work and effort. Postcards From Far Away.
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My Social Anxiety Story | The Social Anxietist
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Finding hope in a world of fear, anxiety and despair. October 29, 2013. My Social Anxiety Story. My life took an unexpected turn after I joined school and realised that nobody else saw in me what my mother saw. I wasn’t special anymore; I was invisible. Most everyone in my class was better than me in almost every way. They got good grades, they excelled at sports, they made friends easily and they were praised by teachers. When I reached high school, my problem got worse. Everyone seemed to have sudd...
