I'm sick of people constantly thinking I have mental differences because I constantly run away from social situations. This has affected my friendships, my school performance, and my entire life, and the reason why I haven't locked myself away is because of my family, and yet they ignore my anxiety and tell me I have autism. The only way for them to connect with me is by sharing processed industrial junk, which is destroying and inflaming my gut. Sorry, I just ate some barly in some soup and got a "little" anxious, and am surrounding by hidden chocolate gifts from my grandma.