Shit, I somehow deleted everything I wrote.
I relate a lot to the forced smiles, not having that natural twinkle in my eyes, just willing my mouth muscles to move a bit.
I feel that now and hope I don't look back on my last 10-20 years as just lost. It feels like I'm doing my best, and I tend not to regret that. But if I looked at my photos from adulthood, in all it would seem like I'm not totally living...surviving in a sort of safe zone (pics of nature, etc, very few pictures of any people or good experiences in the world of human beings). On one hand, I'm glad for the good connection I feel to nature. But it's years and years of seemingly like I never made it to adulthood. Or never even made it fully into the human world, but drifted onto some parallel but isolative track. The few photos with friends remind me of relationships that didn't stick...I just keep failing.
Mostly I want a twinkly-eyed smile in my current life, whatever i'm doing.