Hmm, a good topic question could be if sensitivities can change or transform to one other. Until my late teens I'd found pleasure in clock ticking, in fact, I had a mechanical cuckoo-clock on the wall of my room in which I paced a lamp behind the bird and enjoyed seeing it's projected waggling silhouette on the opposite wall every time I awakened to it's sound at nights. It's ticking was no problem to me then. Now I can hardly stand any kind of ticking in the room in which I sleep or have a nap. When I was younger, I had much more issues with foods and clothes, and less with sounds and smells.
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Another non-English speaking - DX'd at age 38
"Aut viam inveniam aut faciam." (Hannibal) - Latin for "I'll either find a way or make one."