Recently I have ventured out dressed a couple of times, something which is new to me.
I have had this increased urge to go out, right among all people, but at the same time it scares the .... out of me.
Now, I could have been perfectly happy dressing up within my four walls, but something is driving me out.
But why is that, why do I want to go out? What can possibly be the psychology behind that behavior?
Surely, many of you may have experienced the same thing.
I'm looking for deeper answers than "that I just want to show the world the true me", or "Don't worry, just embrace it". Apart from the adrenalin rush, curiosity, interesting, fun, the challenge to pass (which I so far have not taken 110% seriously), minor excitement, I really don't understand my urge to go out. There is obviously no evolutionary value to it, hence the cause must be simpler than that, I suppose (?).
Any views or own experiences to share about this?
/Bima