I think it's what some of my relatives might have. But , I have higher than normal IQ, apparently, So it might just be a frustration with speaking with them, sometimes, and their ways of understanding and perceiving the world, being on a different wavelength than myself, a generally more cruder and simplified perspective, devoid of any nuances or refinement, or even sensitivity. That makes me think this.
As far as myself. Throwing my relatives intellectual capacity under the bus, aside. Intellectually I'm as capable as anybody. But the real world cares little for intellect. The real world being the multitude of people, you encounter, who you are expected to conform to, like what they like, think what they think, believe what they believe, act like they act. Ad nauseum. Executive functioning, emotional resilience. Internal regulation of ones mind. Aspergers, you know the story there.
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