Yes, I've always been different, but it didn't really start becoming a problem until I entered kindergarten when I was 5. That's when hell began, and kept going thru and up to the present. The intensity of hell gradually went down starting in my twenties, but I still have a problem dealing with others, mostly family, now that I am in my late 50s. I am a hermit type person, and now live alone, so things are somewhat better now, except when I have to spend time with family. It's always very stressful being with them. Because of health issues I don't get out much anymore, but do encounter people when running errands. I am usually able to manage these short interactions okay. It's mostly with family that I have problems.
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If a man does not keep pace with his companions, perhaps it is because he hears a different drummer.
Let him step to the music which he hears, however measured, or far away.--Henry David Thoreau