
Ya' see, I had old school parents who thought that being right handed would lead to a better, easier life, since more stuff is designed to be right handed. Uhhhh... hmmmm. Doesn't sound entirely bad..... if it were true !
However, I apparently was born to be "super dominant left handed" ! And guess what ? I love everything "art" > but can't draw a freaking stickman

In school, if their were 500 kids in the athletic program, I would be dead last, every time, in kicking, hitting, swinging, "everything" !
Sports meant to me, instant, complete, humiliation. I would just cringe every time they announced the next sport.
After a bit, I just quit participating. They drug me into parent teacher conferences, put me on restriction, whatever, but I flat out refused to play.
To this day, anything to do with competition completely turns me off. I want nothing to do with it. I don't care to do better than anybody but myself.
Oh but also, my handwriting is atrocious ! I mean, its legible, but it looks {honestly} like a 6 yo wrote it. All caps, and like I struggled on each letter.... because I did.
I can barely sign my name, without having to pause and struggle a little to get started, and still, every time it will look substantially different.
And of course, I'm a one finger typist, so when you see me make these long posts, it might have taken me freaking 40 minutes, of one finger pecking...
Smartphones ! Texting ! Ha ! Everybody always says, well if you just practice, and yes, I get that this is probably great advice for 99.8% of the population > who didn't have their brain wiring to their body, completely screwed up ! But for those cases, its an entirely different story. I am SOOOO freaking disconnected

I can, and have done certain things for 50 years, then forget which hand I'm supposed to use to do the same thing the 50,000th time ?
Or be doing something with one hand like I always do, and suddenly feel like I'm doing it backwards ?
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If this is interesting to you, then one quick story. So I was on my rounds for work, and on one front porch of one house, was an old box full of trash, and it was labeled, "tax papers".... But I looked at it.... then looked closer... and for the first time in my life, did I see, someone elses handwriting that looked like mine... not just close, > but spot freaking on !
So the guy comes to the door, we take care of business, at which point I asked about the handwriting on that box, telling him it looked just like mine..... He replied something like, "Oh, he was so sorry, if my writing looked like his"

Pretty trippy, huh ?

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