Since rarely mentioned brothers seem to be a recurring theme, I have a half brother who is ten years older than me. To quote Two and a Half Men, same mother, father's a little iffy. I have nothing against him, and he has nothing against me, but for a variety of reasons, we've never really had a relationship. I haven't seen him in person in about a decade. Despite that, we have a fair bit in common. We both like Enterprise, and we're both fanatic gamers.
I am utterly addicted to spicy food and have developed a freakishly high tolerance for it. Almost nothing impresses me as far as heat goes anymore.
With each passing week, I grow more convinced that I only play WoW for the soundtrack.
I fractured my skull as a baby. By all reports, the fact that I survived with no brain damage is nothing short of miraculous. I have not suffered a broken bone or severe injury since.
I attended a private school until grade five, at which point I convinced my parents to take me out and home school me. However, it turns out that my mother is a horrible educator, and it essentially turned into five years of me doing nothing but play video games. I recently went back to school and got my GED, but my life is still recovering.
There are more novels written by me then there are people who have read those novels.
My family kept and bred fancy rats for most of my life.
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I have mental health problems and I refuse to medicate.
I'm fairly convinced I also have mental health problems. I refuse to get a diagnosis because I fear giving a name to something will give it power, as well as the associated stigma, but I know I have symptoms of obsessive compulsive disorder, and a lot of my emotions are simply... broken. I know how people are supposed to feel in certain situations, and I know I don't. I also have a lot of trouble understanding other people. The word "autism" has been thrown around a few times, but having researched it a bit, I don't think that's the problem.
And let's put it this way: if I'm not mentally ill, I'd be the only one in my family, at least on my mother's side. Except maybe my brother, who seems mostly normal.