Sissy Spring - Scrapbook of My Coming Out, in 1980
In my last two blog posts, I described my life between high school and the end of my first semester of giving college a second try. I'd started out pretty optimistic that I wasn't so different from everyone (or that I was, but that it didn't matter any more, that I would find my niche). I was confident at first that I would find an expression of
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Maybe some, or a lot, of it is that you seem to have been more socially confident than me. I never fit in with boys. I became socially avoidant and basically uninterested in romantic or sexual relationships with other human beings. That didn't really change until my early 20s. I was largley unaware of things like identity politics and minority cultures until after that point as well; I just really didn't care about other humans.
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