so.
apparently theres a name for those with my issues. i have aspergers syndrome. o_O
i guess it explains some things, but what was really uncomfortable about the whole thing was the meeting and that it felt like i was on display the whole time. i mean, here i was, sitting in front of six women well into their forties and my mother, listening to them talk about my feelings and my problems. and i just sat there. bleah.
i want cheetos. sad
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