Reality

I just realized why I like YA literature so much. It gives me the opportunity to pretend that I am that age and can relive those years and maybe get them back or redo them. I wasn't friendless, but the people I hung around with were just that. Most of them I have only seen or talked to once or twice in 25 years. I read the books, and the protaganists start out messed up, but get it figured out by the end of the book. I never did that. When I told my psychd about my IQ, I don't think he really understood about it and I am sure he didn't understand how it messed things up for me. He told me that I might find talking to the new psychd difficult because he was more intellectual. I am sure I will be able to keep up with him. Anyhow, I wonder if I will look at YA differently now that I have this revelation. We'll see.