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I feel the same way. I remember always asking my mom why people were always looking at me. Especially when it was a boy. She'd say, "Maybe he thinks you're cute." I just wanted them to not stare at me either way. Lol!Yes, because they stare at me. Everyone stares at me all the time. I don't know why.
Yes, I have this problem also. Even when I used to ride the city bus. I'd see it on the way and my heart would start beating really fast and my palms start sweating. Then, when I sat down, I'd always think everyone was staring at me, so I'd look out the window the whole time. I eventually would calm down a little, once more people got on, for one reason, they'd be the ones getting stared at. I would also get anxious when I had to pull the cord for my stop. I'd always get stared at getting up and when I was getting off. I'd calm down after I was finally off though.
I feel the same way. I remember always asking my mom why people were always looking at me. Especially when it was a boy. She'd say, "Maybe he thinks you're cute." I just wanted them to not stare at me either way. Lol!
Not really. But I do get anxiety when it comes to talking because I am afraid of making myself look stupid or saying the wrong thing. I swear I am getting more and more paranoid as I get older and I maybe have some low self esteem about myself.
And of course, the more stressed you are, the less convenient the button is. They move it specially when they see us coming. Once the selective mutism kicks in, you can't ask someone to do it for you, and its rude to reach across in front of their faces. So you stare at it and pray someone else pushes the button. As you get off the bus, you see the button that was right beside your hand.Then, you've gotta get off.. we have a red button you press, a big.. huge.. massive RED BUTTON!
I used to have really bad social anxiety around crowds. I couldn't even force myself to leave the house for a while. Now the only thing that really bothers me is being on the bus with a bunch of teenagers. For some reason I always feel like they are collectively judging me.
Yes. I always thought that I'd get less anxiety as I got older, but it never happened. I feel just like most of the above posts too.