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Oh let’s be nice. A little different than the rest. Maybe you feel things harder, sense things more. Maybe you are too into the things you are into. Maybe you talk too much. Maybe you get a little too excited about... things. Maybe you love a little too hard. Maybe you go down the rabbit hole on some particular thing just a little too often. Maybe tags on shirts really bother you. Maybe.
Down the catwalk.
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I wonder what you would do if you discovered that you are not just different. I wonder what you would do if you found out that your brain activity is different. Different than the overwhelming majority of the population. Would you feel a little scared maybe? Isolated maybe? A little existential angst?
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Maybe like me you learned to moderate that more-ness. Maybe you have learned to be ok with the fact that you are a little deficient on the normal-ness scale. Maybe you have embraced it. Or maybe you have learned to hide.
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But where did I get that idea in the first place that I am somehow deficient? I could blame my upbringing. I was too much and not enough. But I have rebelled against so much. Could I not just redefine myself even if my own definition is built on a shaky foundation of assertion and doubt?
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It started to explain so much - stuff I had been pathologizing to a certain extent. Maybe... just maybe I am just normal. Maybe this is the way my brain is. Maybe there is something good about my brain being this way. Maybe I’m supposed to be living it. Maybe it’s a gift, maybe I should be giving something.
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This is it. This is the end. You went down the rabbit hole.