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Like I said, I am now 27 and have troubles in my life. I am in poor shape financially. I only have one friend. And I feel totally unworthy to approach women.
I try to go out sarging as much as I can. I am so afraid to open sets. I went one and a half years without opening a set.
Today, I stopped at a college union to see if I could open a set. I seen a set with a HB 9.5.
I totally felt unworthy to even open them. I thought mentally, my life has been like shit for so long, why should I even bother. Along with this, there have been countless approach opportunities that I have been afraid to do.
My life has been shitty for many years. I have issues in different facets of life. Is there anything you guys could recommend to get my mental health on track?

I am the same age and feel almost exactly the same. I don't know for sure if I have had true social anxiety but some kind of awkwardness that held me back from making lots of networks of friends and perhaps some kind of Asperger's diagnosis too but anyway back on topic.
I think the line that I have embolded is where you have to sort something out. Having such a big inferiority complex will get you nowhere. I do not mean to come across as blunt I hope because I know what it feels like. With me it was more a case of "I see a 9 or a 10 but just don't know how to open her" as opposed to not feeling worthy. To be honest, I may be repeating some people here but you have to desensitise yourself and eradicate this mindset of being unworthy to approach the hotties. Instead replace it with a thought pattern of "There's HB9 or HB10, I will try and approach them with some opener as if they were any ordinary nondescript human being and not get overcome by their looks and I will never feel unworthy of approaching anyone ever again".
I know that I have had enough experiences in the past of being a social drifter - had very few friends as a kid, was a bit of a loner, sometimes still am but try hard not to appear that way, been let down by people enough times in the past which sometimes makes me build barriers for fear of being let down again by people who at first seem like they could be the best friends ever but turn out to be anything but, and general low self-esteem. But when I started this pick-up thing six months or so ago even the slightest opener with a random HB on the street was a confidence boost.