Life as a Hikikomori
You're not particularly sociable. Sure, you work a job from home and earn enough to pay the bills and for food, but you cannot interact with anyone. You're trapped in your own house: it's just the bedroom, the pitifully small living room and kitchenette, and a tiny bathroom that just barely serves your most basic needs. You're stuck in your own head. Sadness. Despair. Anxiety. Even looking at other human beings, or anyone else, causes you to hyperventilate and have a panic attack. There is no escape.
