You wouldn’t expect me to become friends with total strangers as easily as I do. I not only don’t “get out” as much as many people, but I have an unusual habit of speaking my mind TOO MUCH.
I’m not as outspoken in some ways, but in others… you just can’t [shut me up]. A part of that is because of my TBI (18); but I’ll admit I’ve almost always been brutally honest. Even as a child.
Anyway, as the WT suggests, I want to discuss what BEING FRIENDLY means… both TO ME, as well as the recipient of my friendliness.
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