Okie, time for stories, yay.
I was never a very well behaved kid. All my teachers and parents thought that I was doing everything I did on purpose, but no.
I got diagnosed with Aspergers Syndrome in fourth grade, which is late. My life changed.
I felt isolated, different, and like I didn't belong. I was reluctant to work with others, even more then I had been before. I felt alone.
I'm been getting better, and better. I feel almost normal now. But the fact that I have a disorder, and it will be there all my life nags at me. Honestly, AC and the internet are my happy place. I don't have to deal with people face to face.
I have social anxiety. Whenever I try to be social, I say something weird, and everybody ignores me. Literally, all the kids that I dislike dislike me back. I get bullied for having anger issues. You don't even know, bullies. You don't even know...
So yes, this is me venting. My entire life so far has been turmoil, chaos, and uncertainty. Maybe that is why I like perfection and systems so much. I have worry problems as well. Lucky me, I get to take pills. I swear I have two different sides, one angry, brash, and feminine, and one quiet, scared, and scattered.
Sometimes I hate my life. But I know that it is worth living.