I guess this is a vague topic, but I feel like it took almost 30 years for me to understand socializing at all. In the past couple years, i've made leaps and bounds. I guess before that, I was totally oblivious as to when I was staring at people or just being "weird" (in their opinion). It might have been further delayed because my old group of friends and I basically drank all the time, and I'm quite sure that impedes learning. I guess I'm rambling. But my whole life, people have misinterpreted things I've said. When I was in grammar school, I was obsessed with building things, especially with erector sets and legos and k-nex. And people thought I was being a show off. I've gotten accused of that in recent years with my artwork. As I got older, men seemed to always misinterpret my intention. Which was a shame, because I had a really hard time making female friends, because we rarely had anything in common. So i tried to bond with guys, but most of the time they just wanted to hookup or whatever. So life felt lonely. It still does, in a lot of ways. But I have alot of memories of male coworkers and professors hitting on me, and being extremely creepy, and their justification was always "You were staring at me" (like I started it). But alot of times, I can only focus at meetings or at lectures if I pick a random point and stare at it. And I think even if I'm staring at a wall, people might think I'm looking at them. It just makes me feel neurotic, because I get accused of staring even when I'm not, and I was so bad at eye contact for years, that I was accused of staring on dates and when I was out with people in general. I guess its left me feeling a little anxious and paranoid. I think I sort of run a timer in my head now, so I don't hold stares too long. But I see this as improvement because I never used to be able to look at people at all when we were conversing.
Is any of this relateable?