Im in that wonderful state with my anxiety where I feel fine, everything is on the bounce but the idea of a phone call even with a friend or family feels like a marathon with a 50lb pack on in terms of difficulty, and leaving the house feels like I'm going on some forever journey beyond the stars.

Yeah I'm great, so long as I get to exist in my bubble and engage in only specific forms of mass communication like shouting into the void... Great... yeah!