Wrong

Every so often, althought lately it seems more frequently, I get the overwhelming sense that I am wrong.  That the way I act and react, the way I speak, the way I dress, everything really about me is wrong.

I never seem to understand why people react to me the way they do.  I never seem to anticipate what is going to happen or their feelings or what have you.

I don't understand.  All I know is that everything about me is wrong.