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Moshi, You’re not ugly. Nobody is really ugly…they just think they are. Of course we’re not all supermodels either. If you’re feeling bad about your appearance ask someone for some help. You could call a modeling school and ask for a makeover…you could find a hair stylist whose hair you like and ask for some suggestions…re: colour and style. You could enlist the aid of those fashion conscious family members around you. Give yourself a makeover and make yourself feel good. If you’ve got a skin problem see a dermatologist…if you’ve got a huge nose…get a nose job. If you’re neat, clean and well groomed…people will look past non-supermodel looks…they will. It is amazing how confidence…that air/persona…and a smile, sparkling eyes…things that come from within will make a person look attractive…these are qualities that can be worked on…unlike something like height…which you’re stuck with.:-) You mentioned that you feel most happy around your family…why not spend more time with them to bolster and strengthen yourself. You have identified something that makes you feel happy…this is a strength…use that strength to its fullest. You have identified something that makes you feel unhappy…your looks…this is an area you can improve on…it is not set in stone. I wonder how many hours they work on models before they actually take their picture.:-) You are willing to take medications and recognize that you’re not feeling up to your usual…this is a strength…many people go on for years riding it out…feeling like hell. You have recognized you are fearful of people…there are behavioural programs set up in combination with therapy to help you overcome this…it is something that bothers you…this is a good thing…are you enrolled in a program? It might strike you as odd or non-compassionate, but most people don’t want to hang out with people who obviously do not feel comfortable around them. You need to convey to people that you like them, that you are relaxed around them and enjoy their company. You need to convey warmth, not fear…this may be very difficult for you to do…you may need some practice as Jenn suggests. You need to build up your tolerance for rejection so that you will not be put off…if the first few people are too busy or too selfish and into their own worlds. You will keep looking for other people who aren’t that way. You need to keep focusing on being warm and vulnerable and remember that each new person you meet is not responsible for the slights in the past of other people no matter how much they have hurt you. Also remember that even loving people sometimes hurt the ones they love…and it is not on purpose. Also remember, that no one owes you anything…not even a hello…not even a glance your way. So, when someone does glance your way…smile, when they say hello…say hello and add something else back…reward the people who respond to you…at least the ones you enjoy…take some risks and if it doesn’t work out…blame it on the car accident they had that morning, or the fight with their mom, or the failed exam, or their sister newly diagnosed with leukemia…and don’t assume that it’s you…give them every excuse in the book and then some. Give, give, give, give…way more than you get. It’s far better to give 10 things and get 1 back, than to give 1 and get none. Once you overcome some of your fears with people, and overcome your interpretation that rejection is all your fault…you will start to have more positive interactions with people…and you won’t hate it so much anymore. Your longing for people is a good thing. Solo moshi500+AEA-my-deja.com wrote in message +ADw-7rcjm9+ACQ-fk7+ACQ-1+AEA-nnrp1.deja.com+AD4-…
+AD4-I’m on effexor and klonopin and they aren’t helping my social phobia or +AD4-depression. I hate going out in public because being around people +AD4-makes me anxious. I know I’m ugly. I’ve been told so a number of +AD4-times by people. The only person who says I look good is my mother. +AD4-All social encounters with me are like a chess game. I’m always trying +AD4-to figure out the perfect thing to say. Usually I’m just the one that +AD4-hovers around the conversation and then occasionaly chimes in with a +AD4-joke. People usually laugh, but they don’t respect me. I’m just the +AD4-goofy joker who no one takes seriously. I’m just the comic relief. No +AD4-one wants to hang out with me. I’ve never had a girlfriend. I’ve +AD4-three friends in the last 10 years (two in high school, one in +AD4-college). I’ve dropped out of college after three years because the +AD4-thought of graduating after not really experiencing college isn’t a +AD4-thought I can bare. Also, my experience at college has been so +AD4-painful, with so much void, that I can’t even stand walking back on +AD4-campus, because it floods me with feelings of regret. +AD4- +AD4- +AD4-People didn’t even know I existed in high school. I had the fewest +AD4-claps of anyone when I went up to the podium to receive my diploma. I +AD4-never went into the cafeteria my entire senior year in high school, +AD4-because of the social distress it caused. It’s so painful to look back +AD4-and know that I didn’t get the high school experience, and I never will +AD4-have the chance again. Pretty much the same thing happened in +AD4-college. I vowed to myself that once I started college I would be a +AD4-different person. I would be a wild extrovert. No one knew me from +AD4-high school. I didn’t have to be someone that everyone expected me to +AD4-be. But nothing changed. I skipped most of my classes and stayed in +AD4-bed. I slept most of the day and shopped alone at night. I went +AD4-through so many roomates it was ridiculous. No one wanted to room with +AD4-me, so every year I would get a fresh batch of roomates. One guy was +AD4-assigned to my apartment, met me, realized how much of a ugly loser I +AD4-was, and after five minutes went to the housing office and signed up +AD4-for a different apartment. I do everything alone. I’m now 20 almost +AD4-21, I’ve been on several medications including zoloft, wellbutrin, +AD4-xanax, buspar, and I’m currently on effexor and klonopin. I get in +AD4-these moods like I’m in right now, where I get so sad and lonely. It’s +AD4-so painful. The only times I’m not sad are when I’m around my family, +AD4-but when I’m left alone I get worse. And then in social situations +AD4-outside of my family, I’m a nervous wreck. +AD4- +AD4- +AD4-I want to do stuff, and I know that will cure the depression, but I +AD4-can’t because I’m ugly, a social misfit, and I hate dealing with +AD4-strangers. I avoid going to restaurants+ADs- malls are an absolute +AD4-nightmare+ADs- I even dislike going to the mailbox to get mail for fear +AD4-that there will be a car that passes by or a person. I hate loneliness +AD4-but yet I hate social situations. It’s a paradox that is destroying +AD4-me. +AD4- +AD4- +AD4-I want to raise my dosage of medication. Maybe that will help. I +AD4-don’t care if it destroys my liver. I really don’t care. Right now +AD4-I’m on 1 mg of klonopin and 225 mg of effexor. I would like the +AD4-klonpin doubled and the effexor raised at least another 150 mg.I just +AD4-to medicate the pain. +AD4- +AD4- +AD4-Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ +AD4-Share what you know. Learn what you don’t.
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Way off base, Unicorn. I have been remorseful since. My just-ended marriage wasn’t "my way or no way"; there was mutuality throughout. I was given no choice but to have it HER way. Where you got those ideas, I don’t know, but I haven’t mastered the art of adding INFLEXION to the typed word.
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Pam, sweet one…. I know we can identify with the pain Linda must have felt. But here is a man that speaks out about hwo he was at the time… Mayeb in that openign the minds of those that are that way right now, who could in identifying start talking with him, and learn how he now sees that was dead wrogn and how, if I remember a past post of his correctly that is, he saw that he more or less consciously used to use all sorts of backup subsystems of defense to push love away.. In that, I think that maybe this person can help others to maybe open their eyes to their own subsytems of defense (bracing walls to hold the big wall in place and not allow anyone to slip in a crack in the wall, never allowing anyone to touch them where it really matters: in their very ehart and soul?)…. Building up such subsystems of defense usually happens afte a fear of being greatly wounded, which usually comes after having been hurt real bad….. What say if we allowed Gene to reach out, and make sure we do not let our own subsystems of defense make the wall too high for many others to learn hwo to not hurt the next Lindas in this life, hm…?;-) I hope you understand what I am saying here or trying to convey….Perhaps Gene was tryign to speak out about those subsystems of defence, those brqacong-the-wall to not let anyone in, the "dpoing nicely" instead of the being Nice…? And perhaps in talking about how that USED TO BE for him, he maybe was puttign himself on the line, and reachign out of some leftover wall of defense, and creatign a small opemning for soem to reach out not only to him, but tot he Lindas in their livees too, if you see what I mean? Perhaps the voice of one that has been there on the other side of the coin many of us lived could better open up the walls of defense and keeping-love-away that other lurkers if not posters woudl still hold up……? What say? "We" give him a chance…? Else the only option left woudl be to let them inside those walls and meet new Lindas anyway, for those that, contrary to the impression I had from gene, would still go on actign that way…. Just a thought….A waking up sleepy one…. For all the Lindas in the world, and all the Genes that grew in Love and want to offer Love and help break down soem walls of pain….? Chloe "Unicorn" – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text -(unic…@internet-directory.net) writes:
I would hope so.. but it is too late.. for Linda.. you took her down.. you destroyed her.. and where is Gene.. proud of this.. for I find no respect for you in how you said this with little remorse.. and the fact that you let another feel as if it were your way or no way.. Pamela Gene Costanza <evilpri…@compuserve.com wrote in message news:37E44FB0.D346FED4@compuserve.com… Faith in me and honesty with myself. I’ve never been a lightweight in the self-esteem crushing department. As far as the honesty thing goes, I’ll elaborate with an example. Many moons ago, I dated a young lady named Linda (NHRN). We were attracted to each other from day one and subsequently became quite an item. She was beautiful, sweet, intelligent, friendly, sexy and sensitive. Both our respective gaggle of friends accepted our ‘couplehood’ and we were regulars amongst both factions. As soon as things got heavy (several months later), I panicked and started to doom and damn the relationship (affairs, propositioning her close friends, etc.). Awful, heartless self-absorption. She would recoil from her discoveries and persist as she felt she STILL wanted to be with me. I further justified and intensified my cruelty because I now had the ultimate artillery: her utter lack of self-esteem and gluttony for punishment. I have always regretted how I treated Linda to this day, because I’m a far kinder, gentler and more sensitive person now and deal with people and situations on a higher level.
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I would hope so.. but it is too late.. for Linda.. you took her down.. you destroyed her.. and where is Gene.. proud of this.. for I find no respect for you in how you said this with little remorse.. and the fact that you let another feel as if it were your way or no way.. Pamela Gene Costanza <evilpri…@compuserve.com
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Faith in me and honesty with myself. I’ve never been a lightweight in the self-esteem crushing department. As far as the honesty thing goes, I’ll elaborate with an example. Many moons ago, I dated a young lady named Linda (NHRN). We were attracted to each other from day one and subsequently became quite an item. She was beautiful, sweet, intelligent, friendly, sexy and sensitive. Both our respective gaggle of friends accepted our ‘couplehood’ and we were regulars amongst both factions. As soon as things got heavy (several months later), I panicked and started to doom and damn the relationship (affairs, propositioning her close friends, etc.). Awful, heartless self-absorption. She would recoil from her discoveries and persist as she felt she STILL wanted to be with me. I further justified and intensified my cruelty because I now had the ultimate artillery: her utter lack of self-esteem and gluttony for punishment. I have always regretted how I treated Linda to this day, because I’m a far kinder, gentler and more sensitive person now and deal with people and situations on a higher level.
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P&M Gene Costanza wrote:
I have always regretted how I treated Linda to this day, because I’m a far kinder, gentler and more sensitive person now and deal with people and situations on a higher level.
Gene….have you ever run into Linda again…..to maybe tell her how you feel now about what you did. I think if most of us are truly honest, we have a time or two in our past that we regret for the hurting of someone and would change things if we could. It’s sounds as though you’ve learned a thing or two since that time. Jae — "You must live your life from beginning to end…….. No one else can do it for you." Hopi Proverb
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Hm. Where you see glutony for punishment from ""linda"", I wonder if you were not punishing your own self and were not the glutton….punishing yourself for not loving her anymore, perhaps…Dunno. Saw that behavior before. I know that in my case when it was mistaken for a lack of self esteem, the other was sticking his finger in his eye down to his elbow:):). I guess how soemoen else’s act doe snot affect my self esteem, and that maybe some others exist that are like em and refuse to take on them the consequences of someoen punishing himself while thinking he is punishing others, thinking it affects their self esteem and that he can solve a problem this way…. But I think what you wrote shows that you became aware of that. If I read okay in my rem mode, being sleeping on the keyboard. So odd. I am dead tired but can not find sleep so far….Waiting to crash asleep, as each time I try, I wake up within a few minutes…. Sorry then if I woudl have read all wrong. Chloe Gene Costanza (evilpri…@compuserve.com) writes:
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I’ve never been a lightweight in the self-esteem crushing department. As far as the honesty thing goes, I’ll elaborate with an example. Many moons ago, I dated a young lady named Linda (NHRN). We were attracted to each other from day one and subsequently became quite an item. She was beautiful, sweet, intelligent, friendly, sexy and sensitive. Both our respective gaggle of friends accepted our ‘couplehood’ and we were regulars amongst both factions. As soon as things got heavy (several months later), I panicked and started to doom and damn the relationship (affairs, propositioning her close friends, etc.). Awful, heartless self-absorption. She would recoil from her discoveries and persist as she felt she STILL wanted to be with me. I further justified and intensified my cruelty because I now had the ultimate artillery: her utter lack of self-esteem and gluttony for punishment. I have always regretted how I treated Linda to this day, because I’m a far kinder, gentler and more sensitive person now and deal with people and situations on a higher level.
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Faith in me and honesty with myself. I’ve never been a lightweight in the self-esteem crushing department. As far as the honesty thing goes, I’ll elaborate with an example. Many moons ago, I dated a young lady named Linda (NHRN). We were attracted to each other from day one and subsequently became quite an item. She was beautiful, sweet, intelligent, friendly, sexy and sensitive. Both our respective gaggle of friends accepted our ‘couplehood’ and we were regulars amongst both factions. As soon as things got heavy (several months later), I panicked and started to doom and damn the relationship (affairs, propositioning her close friends, etc.). Awful, heartless self-absorption. She would recoil from her discoveries and persist as she felt she STILL wanted to be with me. I further justified and intensified my cruelty because I now had the ultimate artillery: her utter lack of self-esteem and gluttony for punishment. I have always regretted how I treated Linda to this day, because I’m a far kinder, gentler and more sensitive person now and deal with people and situations on a higher level.
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Gene, Ok.. so lets begin perhaps with the thought.. "inability to persist with emotionally-productive relationships.. " "and honesty with yourself" these two are essential to look at.. for if you are honest with you.. you would seek another who is honest with themselves.. and it is the whole basis of relationships.. trust, honesty, faith in each other.. what causes Gene to not be able to persist in emotionally-productive relationships.. which element trust, honesty, or faith in the other.. Pamela Gene Costanza <evilpri…@compuserve.com
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While I’m not an ‘icon’ of society or the world, I don’t *believe* to be that "beautiful", but I have been told, on many occasions in my life, that I’m quite a good-looking guy. But that’s not the point… I have never *felt* so, on the inside OR outside, mainly because of my inability to persist with emotionally-productive relationships. Even after some time in relationships, I start to defeat its success unconsciously and I get more and more creative each time. There is something to be sad positively about everyone. It’s all attitude and demeanor. HONEST attitude and demeanor. Honesty with yourself is a number one motivation. I don’t disagree about how f’ed up and shallow society may seem. It’s the f’ed up and shallow PEOPLE who make it this way. Not all people subscribe to this shallowness, though, and these are the people we seek. No, it isn’t an easy task, but people are all we’ve got. Beauty and riches aren’t the lifelong manifest.
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While I’m not an ‘icon’ of society or the world, I don’t *believe* to be that "beautiful", but I have been told, on many occasions in my life, that I’m quite a good-looking guy. But that’s not the point… I have never *felt* so, on the inside OR outside, mainly because of my inability to persist with emotionally-productive relationships. Even after some time in relationships, I start to defeat its success unconsciously and I get more and more creative each time. There is something to be sad positively about everyone. It’s all attitude and demeanor. HONEST attitude and demeanor. Honesty with yourself is a number one motivation. I don’t disagree about how f’ed up and shallow society may seem. It’s the f’ed up and shallow PEOPLE who make it this way. Not all people subscribe to this shallowness, though, and these are the people we seek. No, it isn’t an easy task, but people are all we’ve got. Beauty and riches aren’t the lifelong manifest.
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Matt, There is one secret that you are missing, if you feel good about the you inside of you.. it projects.. and I have known to many patients with "Ugly" outsides that found beautiful loves.. and the inside shown through, they captured the love by being themselves.. I have known so many people that during their times of low self esteem they keep going lower, and appear less "beautiful" to others.. and when they get it back together they are amazing and magnetic and beautiful.. It comes from within.. that is a definite.. no doubt about it.. look at you, through eyes of time, see yourself as when you felt good about yourself and compare it to now.. tell me then, where it comes from.. your projection, or their image.. or the combination of both.. Pamela – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text -Matt <x…@x.com
wrote in message news:37E32D88.64C1@x.com… You speak of feeling that you are ugly. Moshi, I can honestly tell you
that
the ugliest people I have ever met were not what you would call ugly on
the
outside, but rather on the inside. If you give a person a chance to get
to
know you and you are kind and loving and give of yourself, then they
will come
to see you as you truly are – and that won’t be an ugly person, not at
all.
Nice sentiment, but it isn’t always true. Ok, I’ll come right out and say it, as far as I know, its never true when it comes to girls, and rarely true even with friends. There was a time when I really think I was "beautiful" on the inside, that I had a great capacity to share and to love someone. But because I’m ugly on the outside, I’ve never gotten to use what I have (had?) on the inside. And as the years go on, I find that the love and the light inside me has become less and less. I’m sorry, I read this group a lot, mainly to convince myself that my condition isn’t that unusual. I usually don’t post, but this really made me mad. It puts the blame on the ugly person by saying: "Well, the *real* reason you can’t find a companion is that there’s something wrong with you on the inside." rather than admitting the hard truth that in our society many, many things are often reserved for the attractive ones. -Matt
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Scott L wrote:
Jae,just by replying to my post you have helped me know that I am not alone. I think you have a gift that lets you reach out to people who are in need. thank you,Scott
Thank you for your kind words, darlin’. <smile
We don’t hear a whole
lot from you, Scott, but I listen when you speak. We are all lonely sometimes, but never truly alone as long we can come here to speak with each other and learn from each other, as I have learned from you. Hugs, Jae "From deep within our secret soul……… Do demons dwell and take their toll." Once posted by ~oriecat~
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You speak of feeling that you are ugly. Moshi, I can honestly tell you that the ugliest people I have ever met were not what you would call ugly on the outside, but rather on the inside. If you give a person a chance to get to know you and you are kind and loving and give of yourself, then they will come to see you as you truly are – and that won’t be an ugly person, not at all.
Nice sentiment, but it isn’t always true. Ok, I’ll come right out and say it, as far as I know, its never true when it comes to girls, and rarely true even with friends. There was a time when I really think I was "beautiful" on the inside, that I had a great capacity to share and to love someone. But because I’m ugly on the outside, I’ve never gotten to use what I have (had?) on the inside. And as the years go on, I find that the love and the light inside me has become less and less. I’m sorry, I read this group a lot, mainly to convince myself that my condition isn’t that unusual. I usually don’t post, but this really made me mad. It puts the blame on the ugly person by saying: "Well, the *real* reason you can’t find a companion is that there’s something wrong with you on the inside." rather than admitting the hard truth that in our society many, many things are often reserved for the attractive ones. -Matt
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Jae wrote:
You know, Scott, my first thought on reading this was, "No, not all of us. I don’t."…….but then, I thought of the times when I know I can’t walk without a limp or when I’m knowing the pain will show in my face and I will avoid going out. And because I know that I cannot make promises or always be available to go/do/speak with someone, I avoid making any friends here. But, I avoided close friends even before my illness. Lot’s of "acquaintances", but letting very, very few people ever get close to knowing me. But, now, I even avoid the acquaintances. So, I guess I might be fitting that "social phobia" bit some, too. Hugs, Jae Jae,just by replying to my post you have helped me know that I am not alone. I think you have a gift that lets you reach out to people who are in need. thank you,Scott
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Dear "Meatguy"…thanks for the welcome =)
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[Post + email] Hi Moshi and well met! On Sat, 11 Sep 1999 03:52:44 GMT, moshi…@my-deja.com wrote:
I’m on effexor and klonopin and they aren’t helping my social phobia or depression. I hate going out in public because being around people makes me anxious. I know I’m ugly. I’ve been told so a number of times by people. The only person who says I look good is my mother.
Since mother’s judgements are usually biased, I can but assume that you’re right here. However, being ugly is not a cause of social phobia or anything else. Like it happens usually for shy people, you seek for explanations related to looks (being ugly, or fat, or short, or having a big nose, etc.) or skills (many shybies underestimate their intelliigence). Perhaps even those who told you that think that this may be a cause – they’re wrong. OTOH, this has affected your self-esteem and made the problem worse.
All social encounters with me are like a chess game. I’m always trying to figure out the perfect thing to say. Usually I’m just the one that hovers around the conversation and then occasionaly chimes in with a joke. People usually laugh, but they don’t respect me. I’m just the goofy joker who no one takes seriously. I’m just the comic relief. No one wants to hang out with me. I’ve never had a girlfriend.
A whole history in a few words. There I see a sort of prejudice that affects the image other have of you. Being brilliant with your jokes is not enough, as for other reasons you don’t fit to a "popular" stereotype. While you’re not percieved as "one of them", for hard you can try. I also suspect that your IQ is far above average, which (paradoxically maybe) *is* a problem, as it makes you different from others.
I’ve three friends in the last 10 years (two in high school, one in college). I’ve dropped out of college after three years because the thought of graduating after not really experiencing college isn’t a thought I can bare. Also, my experience at college has been so painful, with so much void, that I can’t even stand walking back on campus, because it floods me with feelings of regret.
Do you mean that you didn’t graduate? Sorry hearing this. Are you considering further solutions for getting a grade in such case? I mean, considering separately your social phobia and studies. I can know about colleges only indirectly (here in Italy the system is just another thing), but also from one college to another in US/Canada there may be relevant differences. I know that for you losing that experience is a regret anyway, – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text -
People didn’t even know I existed in high school. I had the fewest claps of anyone when I went up to the podium to receive my diploma. I never went into the cafeteria my entire senior year in high school, because of the social distress it caused. It’s so painful to look back and know that I didn’t get the high school experience, and I never will have the chance again. Pretty much the same thing happened in college. I vowed to myself that once I started college I would be a different person. I would be a wild extrovert. No one knew me from high school. I didn’t have to be someone that everyone expected me to be. But nothing changed. I skipped most of my classes and stayed in bed. I slept most of the day and shopped alone at night. I went through so many roomates it was ridiculous. No one wanted to room with me, so every year I would get a fresh batch of roomates. One guy was assigned to my apartment, met me, realized how much of a ugly loser I was, and after five minutes went to the housing office and signed up for a different apartment. I do everything alone. I’m now 20 almost 21, I’ve been on several medications including zoloft, wellbutrin, xanax, buspar, and I’m currently on effexor and klonopin. I get in these moods like I’m in right now, where I get so sad and lonely. It’s so painful. The only times I’m not sad are when I’m around my family, but when I’m left alone I get worse. And then in social situations outside of my family, I’m a nervous wreck. I want to do stuff, and I know that will cure the depression, but I can’t because I’m ugly, a social misfit, and I hate dealing with strangers. I avoid going to restaurants; malls are an absolute nightmare; I even dislike going to the mailbox to get mail for fear that there will be a car that passes by or a person. I hate loneliness but yet I hate social situations. It’s a paradox that is destroying me.
Perhaps following some step-by-step programs may help you. Take a look also to alt.support.shyness (the FAQ is mantained by Tim Arens, and I remember something good there) or to alt.support.social-phobia (I’m not familiar with that forum, but the name tells you all). And of course, hang in here!
I want to raise my dosage of medication. Maybe that will help. I don’t care if it destroys my liver. I really don’t care. Right now I’m on 1 mg of klonopin and 225 mg of effexor. I would like the klonpin doubled and the effexor raised at least another 150 mg.I just to medicate the pain.
Please don’t. You’ll possibly regret it later. I can’t give you medical advice, but *you*, too, can’t. Even more when you’re in such an emotional state. Some fellow posters may know and give you tips on use of meds, share their experiences etc., but be always careful. Caution suggests that your doctor is the only reliable source, however good the advice you get may be. Much better, try to figure out something that may comfort you in such moments. Whatever you like, but not abusing meds (or anything else dangerous – surfing the net is OK I guess). Remove "iggle" from the address to reply. <http://www.angelfire.com/mi/raffaele55/
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Hi Moshi…maybe I can help here. Please read all of this,and I’ll try not to be too long. Okay…ever hear the saying "So and so had bad chemistry with so and so"? If anyone’s told you that you’re ugly,their statement of it does NOT make it a fact.What that means is simply that you and this person’s eyes didn’t quite click. If you really wanna get psychological,check this out;there is a large percentage of people who will say someone’s ugly,without even meaning it.You know why?A few people may have been bullied early in life that in some small way resembled you.(Only the person calling you ugly isn’t aware of this memory;it’s probably blocked out).So,this person will see you,and not like you…and won’t be able to figure out wht.So…in immaturity,the first thing will be "You’re ugly." Sure doesn’t mean that you are. Let’s look at another reason;behind every name caller is someone that,no matter how confident they act,there is something they don’t like about theirself. As I got older,I even had something admitted to me;this girl,for no reason,would say all the time "You have a very long nose,I hate it!"(Boy I miss high school) lol You know what?I saw her a year ago,and she admitted something.See,she was a ‘bleach head’ who wished for blonde hair.She was jealous of people who naturally were blonde.She said she wanted to put me down because she was jealous over hair color.She even apologized. So,there’s 2 reasons. Also…check this out.There is a ’singer’ (if you can call her that) named Shania Twain…actually she talks her songs,rather than singing. Well…most all guys like her,and are like "Oh,she’s so hot!" Not me.When I look at her,all I can think is how I like a girl with a bit more weight and body to her.And instead of her squinty eyes,I like big,’puppy’ eyes. So…Shania Twain,admired by several,has very bad chemistry with my eyes. Now does that mean she’s ugly?Nope.It only means that there’s a beauty to her that my eyes are missing. And as someone else pointed out..actions make one ugly,also.I don’t like flashy,showy,stuck on theirself people. In closing,it is extremely possible to have bad chemistry with several people’s eyes.And then one day,Bam!You WILL be out and run across people who tell you how great you are in their eyes. Like someone else said…No one’s really ugly.Like with my Shania thing..I don’t call her ugly.Rather,I just say that she doesn’t appeal to me as much as some. So,Moshi…read this and KNOW that you aren’t ugly. In fact,consider the beauty of a person like yourself who WANTS to know people and be friendly. You take care,and let us all know how you are. Sincerely, Walter * Sent from RemarQ http://www.remarq.com The Internet’s Discussion Network * The fastest and easiest way to search and participate in Usenet – Free!
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Hi, Walter What a great explanation! I especially liked your expression about you and the persons eyes not clicking. I never thought of it that way, but it’s absolutely right. Nanny — Don’t be reckless with other peoples hearts. Don’t put up with people who are reckless with yours. To reply by email remove 4cats. SadWalter wrote in message <0089063a.87812…@usw-ex0106-042.remarq.com
… Hi Moshi…maybe I can help here. Please read all of this,and I’ll try not to be too long. Okay…ever hear the saying "So and so had bad chemistry with so and so"? If anyone’s told you that you’re ugly,their statement of it does NOT make
it a fact.What that means is simply that you and this person’s eyes didn’t quite click.
If you really wanna get psychological,check this out;there is a large
percentage of people who will say someone’s ugly,without even meaning it.You know why?A few people may have been bullied early in life that in some small way resembled you.(Only the person calling you ugly isn’t aware of this memory;it’s probably blocked out).So,this person will see you,and not like you…and won’t be able to figure out wht.So…in immaturity,the first thing will be "You’re ugly."
Sure doesn’t mean that you are. Let’s look at another reason;behind every name caller is someone that,no
matter how confident they act,there is something they don’t like about theirself.
As I got older,I even had something admitted to me;this girl,for no
reason,would say all the time "You have a very long nose,I hate it!"(Boy I miss high school)
lol You know what?I saw her a year ago,and she admitted something.See,she
was a ‘bleach head’ who wished for blonde hair.She was jealous of people who naturally were blonde.She said she wanted to put me down because she was jealous over hair color.She even apologized.
So,there’s 2 reasons. Also…check this out.There is a ’singer’ (if you can call her that) named
Shania Twain…actually she talks her songs,rather than singing.
Well…most all guys like her,and are like "Oh,she’s so hot!" Not me.When I look at her,all I can think is how I like a girl with a bit
more weight and body to her.And instead of her squinty eyes,I like big,’puppy’ eyes.
So…Shania Twain,admired by several,has very bad chemistry with my eyes. Now does that mean she’s ugly?Nope.It only means that there’s a beauty to
her that my eyes are missing.
And as someone else pointed out..actions make one ugly,also.I don’t like
flashy,showy,stuck on theirself people.
In closing,it is extremely possible to have bad chemistry with several
people’s eyes.And then one day,Bam!You WILL be out and run across people who tell you how great you are in their eyes.
Like someone else said…No one’s really ugly.Like with my Shania thing..I
don’t call her ugly.Rather,I just say that she doesn’t appeal to me as much as some.
So,Moshi…read this and KNOW that you aren’t ugly. In fact,consider the beauty of a person like yourself who WANTS to know
people and be friendly. – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text -
You take care,and let us all know how you are. Sincerely, Walter * Sent from RemarQ http://www.remarq.com The Internet’s Discussion Network
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Just carrying your words to make sure Moshi sees them. Bill – Hide quoted text — Show quoted text -Jenn wrote in message <19990911003911.23257.00003…@ng-fb1.aol.com
… Moshi: I cant tell you just how much I identified with your experiences and feelings. I’m on effexor and topemax for social phobia and depression. They seem to be the first combination of medications that work for me though. I
have
never been on Klonopin, like you are on now though. Like you, I too have
been
on many meds. I don’t like going around in public either. I don’t like even going out to
my
mailbox to get my mail. It takes a lot for me to do that somtimes..let
alone to
go to school every day and walk on campus.l’ve scoped out ways to try and
get
from my car to the class room with passing as little people as possible.
It’s
not way to live
…I know. And I know you feel frustrated with it too Im sure…I’m doing much better with my social problems…I am 24. It has
taken
me several years to reach this point..and I think what does it is exposure..over and over and over…I know it sounds like a cliche… : at least that is what I thought when my shrink or mother (a counselor) would
say
it..but I think it is true. Just doing it (i.e., forcing myself to go to
class,
or go to the mailbox, or go to the store) is what helps make it easier over time. I know I’m ugly. I’ve been told so a number of times by people. I think I’m ugly too. Well, most of the time. But in my heart I feel that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I see people and I can see beauty in every single person I see. Whether it is in their eyes, or hair..or whatever…and don’t forget that when someone gets to know you…that
outside
starts to look different..it becomes very beautiful…because they learn
that
the inside is beautiful. I want to raise my dosage of medication. Maybe that will help. I don’t care if it destroys my liver. I really don’t care. Right now I’m on 1 mg of klonopin and 225 mg of effexor. I would like the klonpin doubled and the effexor raised at least another 150 mg.I just to medicate the pain. You have to think about the future though, no? what good will it be if you
are
sick because your liver is damaged? This is a very frustrating predicament,
I’m
sure : Anyway, I’m glad you decided to post what you did. You reached out…that
takes
so much courage and strength. Please don’t give up…and don’t hesitate to
call
upon me if you wanna talk. Regards, Jenn — – — – — – — – — – — – — – — – You get what you pay for But I just had no intention of living this way -Counting Crows "Raining In Baltimore" http://members.aol.com/jeneve23/enter.html <– Mental Health Guide
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Hi Moshi, I am sorry you have been having such a difficult time. You are wise though to reach out to others as you have here and to share your feelings. It’s always so much more difficult when we hold our feelings in all the time. Depression is so hard to face on a day to day basis and then when you fall into one of those deeper spells of it such as you describe, it becomes even more painful. I have dealt with depression all of my life but only recently had it formally diagnosed. I am now taking an anti-depressant (Wellbutrin) for the first time and find that sometimes it helps, sometimes it doesn’t. I understand you have to give these meds time though; I don’t think any of them work too quickly. I have discovered that when I do fall into the heavy depressions I will come out of them a little quicker if I reach out to others in any way that I am able. Do you ever feel like you sometimes want to just scream out "Somebody help me!"? Keep reaching out to others, whether it is here or in e-mail, or with your family or where ever you are able to reach out. Anytime you don’t feel comfortable sharing with others then try writing your thoughts down, maybe keeping a journal. Just doing that can help more than you might think. At the very least you are releasing a little pressure. You speak of feeling that you are ugly. Moshi, I can honestly tell you that the ugliest people I have ever met were not what you would call ugly on the outside, but rather on the inside. If you give a person a chance to get to know you and you are kind and loving and give of yourself, then they will come to see you as you truly are – and that won’t be an ugly person, not at all. I don’t know if you care anything about old movies, or love stories, but if you ever get a chance to see the movie "The Enchanted Cottage" – please see it. It’s an old black and white movie and you may be able to rent it or find it on TV sometime. It illustrates something very important and would be worth your while to watch it. Something else can help, if you give it a chance. Do you have any special interests or hobbies? And how about anything you are really good at or something that makes you feel good about yourself? Find something like this and get involved with it, even if it is by yourself at first. Do something that will help you to feel good about you. I’ve always had trouble liking and accepting myself, but I find when I am able to do this, suddenly others seem to see me in a more positive light also. It is amazing how the way you feel about yourself affects so strongly the way others see you and respond to you. I don’t know if anything I’ve said could be of any help to you, but no matter what I hope you will keep posting and getting your feelings out. I’m pretty messed up myself much of the time, but I sure have found a lot of understanding, love and acceptance on this newsgroup. My best to you, Bonnie The deeper that sorrow carves into your being, the more joy you can contain. Kahlil Gibran
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Moshi,and Jenn, The people who are on this list are very helpful. They all have social phobia,and understand how you feel in social surroundings.
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I did it again,I hit the send key too soon. Hello, Welcome to the SocialPhobia list. We are all here to support each other & everyone is welcome. This list is brand new so please jump right in & introduce yourself. Topics for discussion can be anything related to Social Phobia. Considering that Social Phobias affects so many aspects of our lives, that leaves it pretty open. SocialPhobia-subscr…@onelist.com Subscribe to the list through email Meatguy
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Scott wrote:
The people who are on this list are very helpful. They all have social phobia
You know, Scott, my first thought on reading this was, "No, not all of us. I don’t."…….but then, I thought of the times when I know I can’t walk without a limp or when I’m knowing the pain will show in my face and I will avoid going out. And because I know that I cannot make promises or always be available to go/do/speak with someone, I avoid making any friends here. But, I avoided close friends even before my illness. Lot’s of "acquaintances", but letting very, very few people ever get close to knowing me. But, now, I even avoid the acquaintances. So, I guess I might be fitting that "social phobia" bit some, too. Hugs, Jae — "Rivers belong where they can ramble……… Eagles belong where they can fly…….. I’ve got to be where my spirit can run free." Steven Swartz from Pippin
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Just carrying your words to make sure Moshi sees them. Bill
Thank you so much, Bill…<smile
Regards, Jenn — – — – — – — – "Feeling screwed up at a screwed up time in a screwed up place does not necessarily make you screwed up." — from the film _Pump Up The Volume_ http://members.aol.com/jeneve23/enter.html <– Mental Health Guide
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I’m on effexor and klonopin and they aren’t helping my social phobia or depression. I hate going out in public because being around people makes me anxious. I know I’m ugly. I’ve been told so a number of times by people. The only person who says I look good is my mother. All social encounters with me are like a chess game. I’m always trying to figure out the perfect thing to say. Usually I’m just the one that hovers around the conversation and then occasionaly chimes in with a joke. People usually laugh, but they don’t respect me. I’m just the goofy joker who no one takes seriously. I’m just the comic relief. No one wants to hang out with me. I’ve never had a girlfriend. I’ve three friends in the last 10 years (two in high school, one in college). I’ve dropped out of college after three years because the thought of graduating after not really experiencing college isn’t a thought I can bare. Also, my experience at college has been so painful, with so much void, that I can’t even stand walking back on campus, because it floods me with feelings of regret. People didn’t even know I existed in high school. I had the fewest claps of anyone when I went up to the podium to receive my diploma. I never went into the cafeteria my entire senior year in high school, because of the social distress it caused. It’s so painful to look back and know that I didn’t get the high school experience, and I never will have the chance again. Pretty much the same thing happened in college. I vowed to myself that once I started college I would be a different person. I would be a wild extrovert. No one knew me from high school. I didn’t have to be someone that everyone expected me to be. But nothing changed. I skipped most of my classes and stayed in bed. I slept most of the day and shopped alone at night. I went through so many roomates it was ridiculous. No one wanted to room with me, so every year I would get a fresh batch of roomates. One guy was assigned to my apartment, met me, realized how much of a ugly loser I was, and after five minutes went to the housing office and signed up for a different apartment. I do everything alone. I’m now 20 almost 21, I’ve been on several medications including zoloft, wellbutrin, xanax, buspar, and I’m currently on effexor and klonopin. I get in these moods like I’m in right now, where I get so sad and lonely. It’s so painful. The only times I’m not sad are when I’m around my family, but when I’m left alone I get worse. And then in social situations outside of my family, I’m a nervous wreck. I want to do stuff, and I know that will cure the depression, but I can’t because I’m ugly, a social misfit, and I hate dealing with strangers. I avoid going to restaurants; malls are an absolute nightmare; I even dislike going to the mailbox to get mail for fear that there will be a car that passes by or a person. I hate loneliness but yet I hate social situations. It’s a paradox that is destroying me. I want to raise my dosage of medication. Maybe that will help. I don’t care if it destroys my liver. I really don’t care. Right now I’m on 1 mg of klonopin and 225 mg of effexor. I would like the klonpin doubled and the effexor raised at least another 150 mg.I just to medicate the pain. Sent via Deja.com http://www.deja.com/ Share what you know. Learn what you don’t.
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Moshi: I cant tell you just how much I identified with your experiences and feelings. I’m on effexor and topemax for social phobia and depression. They seem to be the first combination of medications that work for me though. I have never been on Klonopin, like you are on now though. Like you, I too have been on many meds. I don’t like going around in public either. I don’t like even going out to my mailbox to get my mail. It takes a lot for me to do that somtimes..let alone to go to school every day and walk on campus.l’ve scoped out ways to try and get from my car to the class room with passing as little people as possible. It’s not way to live
…I know. And I know you feel frustrated with it too Im sure…I’m doing much better with my social problems…I am 24. It has taken me several years to reach this point..and I think what does it is exposure..over and over and over…I know it sounds like a cliche… : at least that is what I thought when my shrink or mother (a counselor) would say it..but I think it is true. Just doing it (i.e., forcing myself to go to class, or go to the mailbox, or go to the store) is what helps make it easier over time.
I know I’m ugly. I’ve been told so a number of times by people.
I think I’m ugly too. Well, most of the time. But in my heart I feel that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. I see people and I can see beauty in every single person I see. Whether it is in their eyes, or hair..or whatever…and don’t forget that when someone gets to know you…that outside starts to look different..it becomes very beautiful…because they learn that the inside is beautiful.
I want to raise my dosage of medication. Maybe that will help. I don’t care if it destroys my liver. I really don’t care. Right now I’m on 1 mg of klonopin and 225 mg of effexor. I would like the klonpin doubled and the effexor raised at least another 150 mg.I just to medicate the pain.
You have to think about the future though, no? what good will it be if you are sick because your liver is damaged? This is a very frustrating predicament, I’m sure : Anyway, I’m glad you decided to post what you did. You reached out…that takes so much courage and strength. Please don’t give up…and don’t hesitate to call upon me if you wanna talk. Regards, Jenn — – — – — – — – — – — – — – — – You get what you pay for But I just had no intention of living this way -Counting Crows "Raining In Baltimore" http://members.aol.com/jeneve23/enter.html <– Mental Health Guide
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