People call me Aaron
Today is January 11th. Some of you know what this day means to me — it marks the 3 year anniversary of when I was in New…
Hasnain says:
This is a really really touching and sad story
"I started being unable to control when I cried. Tears would stream from my eyes if I stayed up too late, or if I was feeling especially socially anxious or rejected. At DEFCON in 2014 I distinctly remember being ‘bored to tears’ at multiple parties as I watched people scan the crowd for more important conversational partners when I’d try to strike up conversation. Important enough to have around, not interesting enough to talk to or to even attempt to learn who I was. I felt like garbage."
Posted on 2016-01-13T05:22:16+0000