The Neurology Appointment

The bad news: I got referred to the wrong kind of neurologist; this particular doctor only treats physical problems, not behavioral things. Which means they're trying to find someone to work with me who's familiar with Asperger's Syndrome.

The arguably worse news: She was able to tell me that I have a touch of scoliosis. No big deal really, since I'm already fully grown and my posture is good thanks to the ballet lessons I took when I was growing up. I just have to watch it as I get older.

I just feel like, with all the other stuff I've got wrong with me physically and otherwise (depression, allergies, learning disability, AS, strabismus, lack of breast development), what man is going to want me to be the mother of his child (singular)?