In my childhood it seemed like I was different from my four sisters and one brother. I was always off to the side and in my own world. My sisters and brother thought I was weird. Now we have less time for each other. It seems like everybody is busy. But we try to meet on holidays. Sometimes I would go into my bedroom and play with my small toys. They were miniature cars, trucks, trailers, and trains. I would lay them out on my bed and put them in different places on my bed. I would imagine going to different places in my car. My favourite was a Mustang. I liked to set up my small towns and see all the other towns and places. I was happy when I saw new imaginary places.