^^^ this, in spades.
And you would think that at a fee-paying (single sex) public school, that kind of support would be better. To be fair, I think in retrospect, I probably would have had a better time of it at a co-ed school, where at least I might have had some classmates with similar interests. Which would have made me stick out less like a sore thumb.
I mean, when you have to
force yourself to watch Neighbours so that you've got *something* to try and talk about with your classmates, you know you're in deep doodoo...
It was only when I went to uni in '93 - Brunel, to read, first, Foundations of Engineering, then Mechanical Engineering with Automotive Design - that I found out that I wasn't the odd one out, that there were loads of like-minded people out there. Plus, most of us were broke, so not being able to afford stuff wasn't the issue it had been while at school.
And when anyone wanted to know something about motor racing, I was the one they came to...
It truly was such a refreshing step-change.
Of course, I still had the problems at home, but once I got my confidence back, it became easier to deal with.