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When you can explain things to people who are willing to listen to you explain them, it is extremely difficult to resist fully and brutally explaining them. It feels good to explain them—like maybe you’re getting somewhere. Like maybe, if you can just… really explain them, the experiences will realize you’re catching on and stop bothering you.
I also apologize to Robert Lewis May, but that is some pretty convenient logic. What is that supposed to teach me about fitting in with my peers? “Hang in there, kid—maybe there’ll be some insane coincidence where your exact defect is the only solution, and everyone will be forced to accept you based on your utility”? What do I do if there isn’t? What do I do if I’m useless and ugly forever?

