yesplease wrote:
Between the ages of 3-7(?) I used to hide under furniture when family came over. I still get that fight or flight reflex when talking to people besides friends/family in a social setting, but as I aged I realized I could effectively be anonymous provided I always read a book or slept. I have trouble going outside to work on my car or yard because I'm worried people may see me, as well as panic if told I'm going on an additional stop on trips through town.
It's the "hide or escape" reflex I feel, esp. when things seem to be going poorly. I don't want to be in other people's environments-I'm less uncomfortable with people visiting me, so long as they're not jerks & don't stay long. I like to know where I'm going before I leave the house, and not have surprise extra errands along the way. I feel overexposed just going out my door to check the mail, I don't want to be seen.
earthmom wrote:
I had lots of hiding places when I was a kid, too. I burrowed into hollow bushes and made my own private forts. Tops of trees were nice but just for watching, or sitting for awhile. Not quite secretive enough to feel secure. Backs of closets were a favorite.
Now I hide in my house. I think of it as my fortress. My favorite thing about it is the lock on the door. I come in, the lock gets turned. I can choose from that point on if I open it for anyone or not. That is wonderful!
I still hid in the closet or under the bed until they got too full of stuff for me to fit myself as well. Sigh. Like "coccooning", crawling under heavy pillows & soft blankets. I'm agoraphobic-at home I seek claustrophobic conditions that would be intolerable if I were anyplace else. I'm grateful to have my own apt. & right to control access to my "nest".
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