If by "phases" you mean your entire life, then yes. I have.
I daresay you're not an outcast until you're ostracized by your elementary schoolmates for not conforming to their standards/interests/gender roles, collectively bullied by your entire grade in middle school for being different (and by your family as well during this "most crucial time of self-discovery", as the shrinks would say), perpetually persecuted by your high school (not just idiot students this time, but also teachers and administrators, i.e. having your artwork vandalized and being called to the principal's office because you "looked at someone the wrong way", and being regarded by the general population and one very dense ESL teacher who believed the rumours as a "lesbian communist nazi" [logic is obviously not too relevant when labeling people/making accusations] and being told you should kill yourself, not to mention having the only person you could trust and who accepted you/saw through the rumours and the bullshit taken away from you) for having "odd" interests and being different, and being sent to the dean's office, referred to counseling, and generally feared/disliked/not understood by the student population in college simply for being a general introvert with "strange" interests and peculiar knowledge [rather off-putting, from my observations] who dared seek someone to have actual intelligent conversations with.
Couple that with childhood abuse by those who are supposed to protect/take care of you, abandonment, all sorts of traumas which I won't disclose in detail here for obvious reasons, and you've got one perfectly dysfunctional individual.
As one of my professors told me, the only reason people are hostile towards me is because I'm different, and hostility is the prime response those who "fit in" express when they encounter someone who deviates from the norm. He is right, for this can be observed in the animal world among "social" animals such as some of our primate relatives. It is a survival mechanism to react with hostility towards perceived deviants, for only through their removal can the group as it is, and therefore the species, be guaranteed to survive. It is the "group" mentality, which results in the exile (and subsequent death through starvation, etc. in some) of what the group perceives to be the "weakest link" or "deviation" from the norm, such as, say, a baby chimp who is born with a physical defect, a grown female chimpanzee who is undergoing an abnormally long period of depression because she lost her child, or an older chimp who has been sick for a long time and thus cannot contribute to the group, etc.
Therefore, this tendency to react with hostility towards those who deviate from the norm is deeply ingrained in and encouraged by our biology as a survival mechanism, despite its borderline uselessness in present times.
It explains why, even at fifty, he still feels as "different" as he did in his youth. He once told me that conversing with the parents of other children (when his participated in the typical suburban child activities) brought back horrible memories from his middle and high school years (his are pretty much like mine), and he felt as though he was just conversing with grown-up versions of those parents' teenage selves, so that they had not changed at all despite the years. He has yet to attend a single one of his high school reunions, and to be honest, I probably won't ever attend one in my lifetime either. I've worked hard to erase the memories.
Surprisingly, despite all I've been through as a result of being "different," I've always felt comfortable being myself and have never felt the need to conform to what others would otherwise demand from me. I've always had a good sense of my own identity, and I would rather hang myself from the tallest tree than to sell out in order to fit in with a society whose values and ideals are so diametrically opposed to my own.
I hope I've answered your question.