I’d reach out more often, but I have a streak of cowardice in me that says it is better to sit back and just watch others. There are plenty of times when I was socially inappropriate and deserved to be rejected. Well,maybe not rejected but disapproved of and corrected. At those times I tended not to listen to people. I was too secure when Dad was paying all the bills. Then, all of a sudden, no money and no sense of ability or responsibility. Shortly after, I got my diagnosis.
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