You feel uncomfortable with any sort of social interaction, which would include therapy, so your mind will come up with excuses as to why you don't need to do it.
I envy people who can sleep whenever they want to. I'm bad at sleeping.
Same here, except I would not call it a disorder but rather a personality trait that I need to work on because it does me no good. If my psychiatrist was any good, he would have forced me to socialize more so I find a female companion (the non-physical part is important here). Instead he gave me pills, while they somehow work they do not fix the root cause.