Having things in common, it seems rare, I cann’t even see who to talk to the most…
No one shares the most of my interests
Almost No one sees what line I walked in life
It seems that most people have a hard time understanding me
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I’m a walking newspaper… I say something interesting and walk back home. Or online I say things, add people to my list of friends and then it gets no where else.
– : I don’t know if that’s correctly stated.
I’m interesting, i’m weird, I’m cool, I’m helpful, I am shy, I’m depressed-lonely, sometiems restless, starving for food I cant consume, deal with two disorders..
When people help me, I only feel as if I created more burden, feel worse, still feel alone, or their not seeing what I’m seeing, or they don’t help correctly, or they just most of all don’t understand.
I don’t feel close to my family.
I don’t have much in common with my friends
I don’t have much in common with my online friends
I can’t eat regular foods
People don’t know what I am saying sometimes or a lot of times
Becoming my friend is okay, but becoming my close friend is difficult.
My belief; Your family members are also your friends, you can only choose your friends. What ever circle you put people in… Like how close they may be to you.
I share only few of things in common with my friends. My family..? Probably just very fewer of things..
My chest hurts, I have hyperglycemia, celiac, schizoaffective disorder, autism.
And during general stress times my family would sometimes assume I’m paranoid or not helping correctly most of the time. Friends just are company but it doesn’t really get too exciting, but they help. Family doesn’t really help me feel better, but other things they help with are okay enough.