I assume from the silence that what I experienced was normal and there's no need to worry about my childhood. Anyway, there's no point in rehashing everything bad. Today was my last day at work. They gave me a card and some books, a lot more than I expected.

I don't know if they feel they owe me something or if they actually liked me. I did good work, though. One of the guys gave me a hug. I really like him. Maybe I will keep in touch with him. I think I am more open to friendship now.

I rarely get hurt. You don't have to worry about anything. I'm retiring this thread.