Mark, what happened to your friends?

Y'see I NEVER had more than five or so at a time (I was a major freak and outcast in school) and my first husband disconnected me from all my friends when I married him, he didn't approve of them. You'll notice I said first ... when we divorced he got custody of all the friends we made DURING the marriage. It's so impossible to build good friendships when you already have kids, your job doesn't give you social contacts, and you don't belong to a group or church.
But yeah, I'm real close to being disconnected. I don't know if I have agoraphobia, social anxiety or I'm a natural born hermit, I used to have panic attacks and was on Xanax for a while, that's cleared out, but my life is very sheltered, and yet there's a part of me that's just overwhelmed. Take today, a beautiful day, PERFECT weather, we're only gonna get a few more like these, and it STILL took me two times to get the moxie up to tie on my sneakers and go for a nice walk.
Disassociate is a good word, you want to find a way to be connected, at least to find and build some good friendships, because it's nearly impossible to make friends once you get past a certain age.
My problems run deeper than just phobia, that's the worst part, I have chemical problems and apparently a nose like a bloodhound. I'm sensitive to perfumes and colognes, and I can smell the damndest things ... I am a freak, no question. If it weren't for the virtual world I'd have no contact with humans other than my husband ...
But I kind of know how I ended up here, I was isolated as a child, isolated as a young wife and mother, isolated in my last job and isolated in my current job. I've kind of lost the touch for staying connected, I get too wrapped up in people's lives, care too much and it stresses me emotionally ... what cut you off?