Well,
I'm a woman of 28 years old, going on 29. That's too close to thirty as far as I'm concerned. I'm super intelligent, especially for words, grammar, and language nuances and found that even though my childhood was not so great, adult world is a little more forgiving, and that tendency to hyper-focus on my interests has really helped me go beyond my peers. I'm learning the hard way, though, that social skills are necessary for just about any job one could hope to hold down, and since I followed my desires and didn't use "common sense" when choosing a major, I wound up in a highly social profession, teaching kids. It really takes a lot of my energy just to appear "normal" for everyone so that I can properly do my job. After I got my teaching license, I could only find substitute teaching positions, but they at least paid the bills.
I have found a niche teaching ESL (English as a Second Language), though. I've always felt like a visitor in this country, but now I'm in a situation where that is working to my advantage. I may not be able to tell you what the latest styles and fashions are, but I can at least teach people the words for "pants," "coats," "blouses," etc. I eat with chopsticks and wear them in my hair! I sometimes dress like I'm from the 80s, even though I was too young to remember anything about that era. I'm a hopeless fan of crazy pop culture stuff, even though they are speaking a foreign language. Speaking of foreign languages, learning them is also one of my hobbies. I love just jumping in to new things and then screeching and quickly jumping back if I feel like the water is too cold. I feel like I need a general script for every new activity, and I feel like the queen of the socially awkward girls, sometimes, although I think my quirky professors are good competition.
Teaching and having my mom pass away has made me consider getting a social life outside of close friends and family. I've realized that family just won't always be there, and I should probably start looking for a life partner of some kind. As I'm sure you can imagine, the idea of actually going on a date scares me a little.