I'm at a loss. I don't know what else to do with myself. I have extreme anxiety that gets worse as I get older. I'm 23, I was diagnosed with OCD as a kid. My "profession" requires me to be fairly social. I'm a musician. In my professional life, I'm a wild, flamboyant character. In my private life, I feel like I'm dying. I can't drive a car anymore, because I get panic attacks when anyone drives up behind me. My brother has to take care of me like I'm an invalid. I have deep traumatic fears of sexual encounters with women, which makes the groupie thing awkward. People are beginning to think I've got serious issues because I've never really been in a relationship. I avoid people, I avoid confrontation to extremes. I rarely leave my house anymore. I'm moving to a new apartment and I'm so incredibly afraid and nervous that I can't sleep anymore. I can't concentrate on anything, I'm often depressed. Writing songs is a chore now, I can't read for more than a few seconds without moving on to something else. I have a habit of rocking back and forth constantly. I'm always moving. I burn off energy so fast and never have an appetite, and I now only weigh about 98lbs. I have had severe dyscalculia since I was in about 2nd grade. I get these terrible thoughts that I just can't stop thinking about. I get deeply paranoid about everyone around me. I know it's ridiculous, but I can't help but think everyone's out to get me. I can't afford a shrink or medicine right now. I don't know what to do, but I'm living in Hell. Absolute hell. I'm embarrassed and ashamed. I don't know who to turn to.