I made my situation SOUND marginalised and concrete, but in reality it is also within the lack of appreciation for abstraction that I struggle. Ive said many times before and ill say it again: Most of the differences between people are matters of intelligence not only type.
How many times did I want to tell my mother that my outline wasnt in focus with my inline, that my head was full of cotton wool and that one of the cats seemed more mithered than the other? That the one next door neighbour had diamonds in his brain but the other was leaking glass?
But I couldn't because I wasn't sure she would understand. That's the trouble, the eyes only turn inwards and we reflect like mirrors, rather than building our own.