Seattle wrote:
Mind blindness my arse. I can be extremely in tune with people's emotional states. It's their hidden intentions that I'm blind to, and the unspoken expectations of society that I either don't know or can't fake.
Same. I can't hear a news story about some kid who got killed without putting myself in their shoes and getting really distressed about the fear and confusion they must have felt. Some kid in our area got hit by a car about 2 years ago, and I can still get teary when I drive past the spot and look at the flowers and toys. But I did drive past on the day and see his mum lying next to him on the road, which probably made it too real for me.
I am pretty good at saying what people want to hear, but I may have learned this over my life. I did try.
And I like knives too, don't know why. And sharpening pencils (but not when they are already sharp - that would be nuts
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LOVE physics, especially astro.
One weird thing - I have hundreds of records which I used to listen to when I had a good record player. I started by listening to them in alphabetical order, but sometimes the next album would just not fit my mood, so I adapted by listening to them in alphabetical order, one letter at a time instead of one album at a time. So I might have 30 albums in "A" which I could listen to in any order, as many times as I wanted, and even play single songs over and over. But I had to listen to every album at least once, from beginning to end, before I could go on to the next letter. Even if I didn't really like the album, just one song or two. So I would often listen to my favourites many times over because I knew I would not get to hear them again for maybe a whole year.
I don't know I didn't feel comfortable to just dig out whatever I wanted and listen to it whenever I wanted. It was some weird 'paying my dues' thing.
Crap, it even sounds weirder now that I'm looking at it written down.