Social Anxiety: Philosophical inquiry into human communication
I myself have Social Anxiety. When I am out and about it feels like everyone simply watches everything I do, even though it isn't the case. It's an irrational and excessive fear of judgment, unacceptance, and embarrassment. And amidst the fear, people with SA are often not too good at holding a conversation one on one, just like myself. When talking to another human, I stutter, get bad posture, fidget, don't know what to say, zone out, and stuff of the sort. Suffice to say it isn't enjoyable. When you have this disorder, everyone else is considered by you as ''normal people'' to an extent. You wonder how they just... DO things so easily. You wonder why they can hold a conversation and maintain eye contact and good posture and know exactly what to say and you don't. You see yourself as socially and perhaps emotionally deficient. The key figure of this discussion - The communication between human beings and the modes in which this system functions. In retrospect to SA, whether or not individuals with this disorder have a sort of 'window' into the absurd nature of language and communication, and the possibility that it is this awareness that we wrestle with which troubles us in various degrees and forms.
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In my case and perhaps with your anxiety as well, it always felt/feels like there's a ''correct'' response to everything. And although there is no such thing, it feels like I must carefully reiterate my dialogue into just the right thing to say. I constantly catch myself saying insignificant awkward things, and I dwell on it for a while. It's like there is a 'proper' way to communicate. But there isn't. In the ''The Babble of Babies'' discussion, it was said that ''adult'' language has been recognized as the ''proper'' way to speak and that any other mode of communicating is deficient in some way. In other words, the system of speech you and me use has been set unto us by our formers. (formers meaning any person who has ever spoken to you.) And their system was set unto them by their formers. As my dad had once said;
''you know what every clock on Earth is based off of? Another clock.''
I found that I could channel my nervous energy into what I was talking about, initially by almost shouting >:O , and over time it became more natural, and my anxiety left me. Although I am still a little leery about talking in from of large groups, which I don't have to do at this point in my life.
Maybe we think we should be like somebody else, somebody who really is a great public speaker. Naturally we don't measure up and this makes us feel bad.
We often think that the world will stop spinning if we don't do a perfect job. Everyone will be dismayed by our poor performance; we will be shamed. Of course, the world does keep spinning, and people generally are not as demanding as we ourselves are.
My advice: accept the situation: you have an anxiety disorder. It get's in the way. You might have to just live with it. I'm not preaching defeatism here: Rather, I'm suggesting that you lower the stakes a little.
Have you tried any therapy? There are some approaches, like cognitive behavioral therapy (CBT), that might help. There is also speech therapy (dealing with anxiety). Maybe a tranquilizer would help. Do you think your social anxiety disorder was learned? Maybe it can be unlearned -- that's kind of what CBT attempts to do.
Have you tried yoga, meditation, relaxation techniques? Have you tried visualizing the kind of social interactions you would like to have (It's not magic, but it does seem to improve performance to some degree).
The important thing is, though, keep being social as much as you can.
I don't think it's ignorant at all, especially if one means philosophy at its best. I think Blake was right when he called true religion the cultivation of the intellect (self-knowledge, etc.). On the other hand, religion as accusation or the obsession with an impossible and self-ignorant innocence he associated with false or anti-religion. The Marriage of Heaven and Hell is just great.
Anyway, I feel very lucky and grateful myself these days ( having just turned 40) and I chalk it up to wisdom writing, which includes philosophy but also great novels and poems and films. Humans figure things out sometimes, and the best of them deeply enjoy sharing the words that help them enjoy our tour on this side of the grave. For what it's worth, you seem like a pretty aware guy at 17. I'd bet on you getting through this. My theory is that anyone who reads and writes passionately is deeply social at heart. Language is a big system of shared universal thought. It's just hard to be an "object for others." I think Sartre really nailed what was creepy in being a picture show for strangers. Maybe you're a bit hyper-aware, hyper-passionate. It could pay off in the long run.
If you don't have many responsiblities right now you may want to find hobbies were large groups of people are involved and get some practice.
Three years, in this case. :razz:
There's a vast and fascinating literature on anxiety, its source and meaning:
Rollo May's The Meaning of Anxiety is a good place to start.
I feel bad and want to contribute briefly. I also mirror those comments from other's here.
To that end, practice does make perfect; or at least more tenable. Your feeling of not being comfortable around folks reminds me of when I started performing (music). When I started I was totally self-conscious and worried about making mistakes all the time. Then over TIME, I got more comfortable and realized my so-called purpose in performing, which was to entertain people. I owed it to the people watching me because that's what they deserved and payed for... . They don't deserve watching someone looking down, not smiling, who is worried all the time... .
Maybe think of it like, what do you owe to yourself, as well as to other people, when you engage with them? Always remember ( as cognitive psychologist Maslow said) it is through other's we achieve our goals.
In other words, back to the music example, if I practice my guitar all day, then go to perform and nobody shows-up, what's the point? If I buy a boat and sit on an island by myself, what's the point if there is no one around to enjoy it with? We are all interconnected Beings; we need people.
Otherwise, I agree with other's not to more or less ruminate over stuff; try not to overthink certain things. There is a popular routine called 'mindfulness' which is basically meditation. Goggle it and try it. It may replace the ruminating some.
Much about of the art of living is finding a balance in things.
God Bless
Philosophy is definitely what helped me, and learning how to think for myself and not how I thought other people wanted me to think and to be self aware, which I still struggle with. Also strangely enough overthinking has always seemed to help me, even though it also brings a lot of confusion and torment, but I think that overthinking is an art form that I have a type of passion for and just haven't figured out how to master it yet.
Anyway after years of practice towards learning myself, self-awareness, learned to love myself, and questioning life through philosophy, I can now socialize with people and give my own answer in my own way and be confident that I did. I still struggle with my anxiety, but I just continue to practice and have incorporated my practices of pushing boundaries and socializing in ways that I enjoy and do not torture me, and when my anxiety does show up it is nothing like it used to be.