I was very upset at first, because in my family I had always been known as the "brainy one". My relatives never really knew what to think of me, because I was so socially awkward. But I always got the best grades, graduated second in my high school class, got into a good college, etc...Everyone always told me that I would be able to do anything I ever wanted when I grew up because of how smart I was. Funny thing is though, I am currently living with my parents, afraid to drive, no close friends, terrified by the prospect of going on a job interview...while all of my average cousins are working, dating, living on their own, etc...My brain was essentially the only thing I had my entire life, and having to accept that it didn't work right was difficult. It was so awkward to think of myself as mentally disabled, because literally since I was born everyone had made me think that I was the exact opposite. But it got to a point that I could no longer deny that I had trouble doing things.