But why should someone else's comfort level with my condition be any worry of mine? If someone objects to who I am, my pretending to be someone else, while it may comfort them for a time, will only wear me down; and when, as will inevitably happen, my true self pokes through, such a person would then flee, leaving me disappointed at that person's flight, and that person disappointed at my dishonesty.
OTOH, if I'm myself, the people who hang around me are those who aren't going to freak out at my state of being. That's a much nicer way to live, in my opinion. Sure, it means I have a smaller circle of friends - but then, I'd rather know a few people well, than have a bunch of shallow, surface relationships that I miscall "friends"...
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Sodium is a metal that reacts explosively when exposed to water. Chlorine is a gas that'll kill you dead in moments. Together they make my fries taste good.