Do NOT be nice to me

You know how I admitted yesterday that I'm hopeless with social niceties? Well, that's just the tip of a very big, nutso iceberg. I'm also really uncomfortable about receiving gifts. And compliments totally freak me out. I absolutely love giving gifts, coming up the perfect present, buying it and seeing the delight on the receiver's... Continue Reading →

Yep, I’m a weirdo

A few years back, the therapist who helped me through my marriage break-up did a "schema" test that revealed I was "normal." It was a bit unsettling because I'd spent my whole life convinced I was a weirdo. Why? Because I don’t notice changes to people’s appearance, I’ve had to train myself to perform social... Continue Reading →

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