>>1 Luna, I understand, as well as share, your love of solitude, and the comfort than can be found when you learn to love it. Because of that, I too, neglect my friends and bury myself in books and other fantasy. Solitude becomes an addiction, though, and like every other addiction, a disease. It needs to be tempered with interaction with others. Doesn't need to be with many others, as that is troublesome and stressful, but rather a select few that you can really connect with on a level deeper than small talk. Even though it's uncomfortable, this interaction is needed to prevent losing touch or falling into stagnation.
Also, books are the best thing ever, but too much time reading and living in another, admittedly more interesting and overall preferable, world also brings with it the risk of losing touch. Plus, if you spend too much time in a preferable world, then the reality you're forced to return to becomes worse and worse, until it eventually becomes unbearable.
I also share your flight complex, and the urge to just pack up and take off, without telling anyone. But, no matter how far you run, or for how long, it will never be enough. Problems know no distance, and will perpetually follow you until you deal with them. No matter what location you choose next, the new will eventually wear off, and, soon enough, it will start to seem exactly like the place you just left. The same problems will arise, and and the same troubles with plague you. Not to mention the bridge you would be burning by just disappearing. You may not be able to rebuild it if you ever want or need to.
Your troubles ring very familiar with me, Luna, and I'm sorry that you're plagued by them. Yet, at the same time, i take a sick sort of comfort in knowing there is another fighting the same enemies. I'm a few years further into the battle than you are, being 24 and having graduated back in '09, and I've managed to make it this far, though not without my share of scars and demons. Even though it's been rough, even though there has been plenty of times I wasn't sure I'd make it, I've still made the best of it i could. You really need to find a couple of real friends, or just one, and keep them close. However, never let your happiness become dependent on them, or anyone else. As I said earlier, temper your social time with solitude; find the balance that is best for you.
And never compare what you are going through to anyone else. Just as you hide your troubles, so does everyone else, so it will always seem like they have a better handle on life. But none of us were given a handbook at birth. No one truly has a clue.
As long as you always try the best you can, don't beat yourself up too much. That's retroactive, and will only serve to make everything you're going through seem more difficult. Always remember that tomorrow is a new day, and you can count on the new chance it brings more than you can count on anything else in life.
The life we live, and the world we live in, are both immense and confusing, and can seem insurmountable. But the problems that will, inevitably, arise are, like everything else in this life, are finite, and they too will pass. But, trust me, this life also offers beauty in equal amounts as it does difficulty, perhaps in greater amounts if you get lucky, and know where to look.
I know this was long-winded, but the problems you are facing are really familiar to me, and wanted you to know how i made it this far. I hope my advice, at least a little bit of it, has helped you, or that you even read it, despite it's length. If you would like to talk further, about this or anything, leave me a reply on here, and I'll let you know my email or something.
Best of luck to you, Luna. Always give everything you choose to do your best effort. The best you can is good enough. I hope you get what you want from this life. And if you don't know what you want, I hope this world treats you well. Never give up, my friend.