PR7 and HSP

Yesterday (11.03.2024), I finally got my new motorbike. It only took 5 tries to get it registered in Hannover.
I never had so many problems with their effing bureaucracy. The people at the registration office seemed to be out of their league and also, unfortunately, out of knowledge.
Not only didn't they know what an electronic signature looks like, they also were unable to distinguish between Euro5+ and Euro5.
At the end I needed a letter from Dekra telling them that it is Euro5 and explain what an electronic signature is.
The woman complained that my COC was in English and that the order in which the data was presented to her, wasn't the one she is used to. WTF?

I'm so glad that we have people like that not only working for us, but also getting paid from our tax money. Hooray!

Last night wasn't too good. I slept from 22:00 - 01:00 and 03:00 - 5:30.
So, I guess you could call it a shit night.
But as I was laying awake in the morning, I had a thought. One of those, after you had it, you're wondering why you haven't had it before, since it is so obvious.

All of my life I have been feeling slightly out of place. Maybe a bit how a lemon is feeling surrounded by oranges!? Not sure.
For me, especially growing up, I always felt that I never really fitted in anywhere. I did have friends, and as a young child I was always out and about, but the older I got, the stronger grew the feeling of being different.

Anyway, since about 15-20% of all people are HSP, it doesn't come as a surprise that we might feel out of place and maybe a little lost at times too.

However, this morning it came to me, that this is probably the reason, for me feeling like that all of my life.
What this also clearly showed me is, that I'm still at the beginning of understanding my "new" self.

Well, since there are no other options, I might as well enjoy the ride.