Not so long ago, there I was, a pre-teen showing signs of socially awkwardness. I was categorised as the weird girl, the one who didn't have feelings. I've changed school five times during my life. It wasn't because of them, but because of family problems.
When I was younger, even then labeled 'weird', I didn't care; I had a mum and a dad. I also had what's called high self-esteem. The comments that I attracted bounced right off. I was happy and whatever other people thought of me didn't matter.
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