Well then, you've learned today that relying on your family to improve your social life is a bad idea. This is good. You won't do it ever again.
Well, I've already known it was a pretty bad idea in the first place, considering the consistency of advice given over the ages. I was just hoping a rare chance that something good would slip out and would come across to be a real help by mistake (I've been patient waiting for such a thing; I knew things have been hidden from me for ages, and this revealed a crap-ton). Apparently this bad news was the slip-up I've been waiting for, and I managed to deconstruct everything in a far shorter time than I expected afterward.
All things considered, in my short rage, I managed to figure out all the points I've been going the wrong angle with, I recalled the parts I did right, and I'm re-evaluating all the times where a sign may have been present and noting it in my mind's eye. It took long enough, but I finally managed to get all the information I needed from today. Oddly enough, I'm feeling motivated to try once more, but with my refined outlook and methods of getting things done. Also considering I already spent enough time "being myself for me" and everything else over at least the past 2 years, I have more inner confidence and such to try my own methods out, instead of everyone else's advice and such. Of course, not all sloppy and such (I do know to dress appropriately and so forth; I just needed the motivation to, which this accidentally created), but provided I can afford to again, I might try to find an opportunity to go out again. God willing, THIS time, I will succeed; or at least cause a cascade of chances to finally reveal themselves. Basically, I'm actually going to be 100% myself going out, and fully aware of it, instead of being tricked to believe I'm being myself, but actually following a guideline that's not mine, essentially saying otherwise.
In a sense, I think this can be considered a eureka moment for me for something that has been bothering me for eons. Plus, as the emotional context shows, I've calmed down and back to reasonably happy. I love eureka moments.
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Further thanks to everyone for not being assholes about this issue that came up and respectfully helping me out in your own ways.
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Furthermore, sorry if I ended up sounding immature and whatnot during that whole rant and etc.. It just came as such a shock to me after I realized how long it was going on for. Surprisingly, I consider this handling of the situation well by all fronts (though initially, not the best start for me). This was diffused rather well and swiftly.