For as long as I can remember, I felt different. On the outside, I looked okay—composed, capable, even happy at times. People saw me as smart, outgoing, and someone who could get along with almost anyone. I knew how to…
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For as long as I can remember, I felt different. On the outside, I looked okay—composed, capable, even happy at times. People saw me as smart, outgoing, and someone who could get along with almost anyone. I knew how to…
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