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I’ve never fit in with my family. When I was in elementary school and middle school I used to construct these elaborate fantasies that I had been kidnapped by my biological family and that my “real family” was out there somewhere and they were going to come and take me back. I became something of a black sheep when I started being more opinionated, particularly when I became a vegan. I was adamantly anti-capitalist even from a very young age. Still am. I don’t think my family knows what to do with my queer disabled non-binary ass. That’s fine, because I keep my distance.