I am aware that I am the only one who feels this way; people despise me, make fun of me, believe I am immature, and yes, I struggle with social interactions. I mean, everyone has a unique journey, so why can't people just mind their own business? It's not that hard. Everyone who wants to talk to you, spend time with you, or just be with you, in my opinion, is only doing so because they have high expectations of you and are avaricious. All I know is that family is an eternity.