When I was in middle school, I remember looking at all the other kids during post-lunch recess, and thinking that they were incredibly annoying. Maybe even nerve wracking. They were so frenetic. Maybe it was just a defense, but I don't recall it feeling as though they had something I was lacking. It felt like they had something that was completely alien to me. It's only made me ever more nervous, since.
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