Ever try explaining what context is to someone, only to have them not understand it at all, and immediately afterwards, they explain the same exact thing to you in return (pretty much a carbon-copy of what was said, and trying to educate you on what context is); and you respond that that was exactly what you said/explained a moment ago, and they still don't get it somehow, despite the fact they said it a moment ago?
Apparently, no matter who I talk to face to face, every conversation I have ends up like this (even with siblings; and yes, to even observe it more directly, and try and explain such things to them (and to also take notes, myself); context was the main subject being discussed). Apparently when I speak English, I'm not speaking English, and this happens all the time.
I kinda wish I was psychic, so I can observe how others hear and see me. It's kinda like, the way I see myself is not the same way others see me. I can be carrying myself with confidence, although I spent a good few hours wearing myself down doing yard work or something, and everyone else instead sees a defeated person just wanting to end the day, because they're a lazy sack of crap; ignoring the fact that the yard looks magnitudes better, all because of the "defeated lazy sack of crap".
I wonder if my existence has a translation bug with it or something. Because even when I'm a benevolent person, I'm an asshole. I'd like that to be reserved for when I'm a parent, thank you very much; and the perception being from my own kids.