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[happi_feet]

Some days I really hate being a "loner". Most of the time I'm okay with it. Actually, I'm never okay with it, but most days I deal fairly well with it. Some days I just find myself sitting around wishing that at least one of these little groups around me, happily chatting away about everyday life or whatever it is they chat about, included me.

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[desyana]

I am so sorry.
I feel like I and/or my daughters could have written this.
And I honestly don't get it, either.

[happi_feet]

It's not that I don't get it. I just don't comprehend the process. It's a bit like culture shock, only I live in it every day of my life and I can never, ever find the key or learn the social nuances because that part of my brain doesn't function. It's a bit like a person with no arms who longs to play the piano, and understands the mechanics of playing the piano, but lacks the fingers with which to do it.