I want to make some things clear about me and you now.

I wasn't friends with most of you. Most of you weren't particularly kind to me. That's fine. I did well despite you.

Perhaps you were angry at me because I was neuroatypical. There are many reasons why weaker people dislike strong people: jealousy, misunderstandings, hatred of what's different.

That's not important now.

Now that I have some measure of notoriety and success, I do not owe you phone calls or responses to your condescending "concern" for me. Please know that most of these replies will be ignored. Some will be openly mocked.

Here's what you may not do:

I'm also not interested in your pop psychological explanations about what's wrong with me.

The truth of the matter is that I'm the happiest I have ever been doing the work I love doing.
You weak minded fools will never bring me down.