So, I went to visit my family for a couple of days this weekend.  I got there in a pretty good mood.  Things have been going pretty well for me.  I left just feeling...not terrible, but so frustrated.  A lot more negative.  My mom pretends to be so happy and enthusiastic on the outside, but then she makes all of these little passive aggressive jabs at me, covering them up with so much fake sweetness.  I know I'm not perfect and have made mistakes.  I wish I worked harder and didn't waste any…

Hi everyone!  I just found this site, and I have to say, like I've seen a lot of others say, I'm so relieved to have found other people like me!  I just thought I'd share a little bit about myself and my history with MD.

I have been daydreaming for as long as I can remember...at least since the age of four or five and probably longer, though I don't remember that obviously.  My older sister and I were very creative as children, and when we played, it was never like other kids…