Because I'm always curious and have a knack for making things worse for myself I had a look at agoraphobia under suspicion of feeling a bit too much like that again. Not enough of it has ever seemed to fit when I've read the symptoms, and I wouldn't class my main fear as being afraid of panicking while out although I don't like being trapped, my fear is leaving my home. I think Separation Anxiety is more likely since I've had symptoms for that from an early age, it's as old as my OCD. I could not relax if my parents weren't home when they were meant to be, moreso my Mum as I was used to my Dad being at work. I hated my Mum even going next door as she'd be there for ages and I'd imagine all the things that could have happened to her on the way back. I hated sleeping over at friends houses, I never slept, it didn't help that their and their parents bedtimes were earlier than mine but I'd lay awake sweating all night. I didn't like my Mum leaving me anywhere, especially short notice so I wasn't prepared for it, even if it was somewhere fun like a friend's house.
I still get it, I felt that way when I went to uni when I was nearly 22. I get it about my cat when I'm living back at home with him, I won't go to bed unless he's back in the house. One of the reasons I don't want to live in Essex is that I think I'd feel bad for not being at my Mum's more if it was possible to just pop round. I've got used to being far away and relaxing about that.
Also explains why I feel so bad isolated on my own and why I'd rather have company in the form of a close house mate than a permanent home or a job.
EDIT: More stuff about it...
When I started secondary school a horrible thing had happened plus I was planning on changing my identity and actually trying to make people like me so my confidence was already down. I had one friend. Because of splitting 2 classes into 3 for CDT and the cooking/sewing and an unlucky register placement I was seperated from this friend in this class. I dreaded this lesson, I absolutely couldn't stand it. I was terrified of being "alone" and went bright red if any attention was aimed at me. I'd even look forward to PE so it'd mean not having it.
And yes, I've always avoided leaving my home, I'll put it off till the very last minute and am always late. I feel antsy when away from it, even after I'd only been moved into this flat for 2 days I really didn't like spending 2 nights at Gemmas and couldn't wait to get back. I was still feeling that was about my home in Essex this time last year when I was staying in Leeds, despite always wanting to escape when I'm actually there. What happened to me this time must have severed the tie finally as I don't yearn to be back down there now.
It's silly, I'm not enjoying myself sat here yet I don't want to leave and when I do leave I can't wait to come back. And even being in an attic with a few flights of stairs makes it that extra bit harder, it's not lazyness of the stairs, I think it's how they make the journey from home to outside longer.
I'm hoping if I can move into this house I saw that living with another person will help inside not feel so drastically different to outside.
I don't really understand, I've spent a lot of time kinda isolating myself on purpose. I hate walking around towns on my own but I've done this more often than not. Because I crave company, but the company I crave is some that makes me feel comfortable and that takes a while to build up so I've chosen to be alone a lot as it's less painful than being with someone you're not yet comfortable with.
And I seem to be okay with meeting new people and talking to them now but I have no idea how you turn that into a close friend. I don't know how it works, the ones I've collected have kinda been the ones to instigate it, or an incredibly lucky environment helped it happen. Like I already new Gemma in the first year of uni but we only got to know each other when she spent a lot of time sitting on the Safety Bus with me, it's a nice long time which I think is better than only a couple of hours but also involved me having to drive and pick up other people so there wasn't ever a lack of something to talk about as you could speak to the passengers or talk about them, etc. And the same thing then happened with CJ before and probably at the start of us going out. Living with Kim and because she started going out with Ian will have helped us get to know each other better than if those two things weren't the case as well.