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I'm currently seeking the mental help I need, and have needed for the last five years. Only recently have I truly come to terms with the fact that my mannerisms aren't normal. My mind, my psychology, it's fucked up in many ways; the way I talk, act, think, never exactly realised that it wasn't normal until they pointed it out. So I suppose I owe them a thanks? Unsure. It must be strange to be thankful for something that feels like the worst event of my life, but then again, I am strange. And I'm okay with that. I like being odd, and I've learnt my lesson to surround myself with those that like my oddities, than those who so not.
Will I be pointing out people or saying any names today, or ever? No. It is not my place, no matter the few bits of anger and grief that are still there. I have no desire to reignite the fire. The last flame has finally died out, and I want to keep it that way.
As for schooling, I'm waiting on it. As much as I have moved on, it's still rather painful to see a face so familiar every day, I'm not quite there yet. Maybe one day I'll be able to see that person and think "hey, that's a regular Joe like me", and think nothing more than that. For now, it's not. I'm still thinking on what I want to do with my life regardless. Veterinarian, writer, artist, astronomer; will I ever know? Who knows. Time will tell eventually, I'm just waiting on it.
Doesn't matter. I'm happy, that's all that matters now.
Thank you.