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Recently a friend from church was in need of clothes suitable for church, so I looked over my clothes and gave her half of my good dresses. I also went to the goodwill and bought two dresses, cut the tops off them as they were too small, and added elastic to the bottoms of these dresses and gave her the two newly made skirts. She was so happy to get them as they fit perfectly being just the right size.
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All my life I have know that I am different. I have trouble with my thinking and processing information. I have trouble in keeping close friends. I am afraid of living, and I don't really know why. I am good at pretending everything is all right, by just gritting my teeth and just charging ahead and getting through the rough spots, but inside I am afraid of failure and getting critized for things I do. I am hoping someone can help me, or at least understand me.
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