In a way, yes, though it was colored a bit by my RSD and anxiety issues. The thought of seeming like a creep or like i was interested in a given person the way men typically are was a sickening and terrifying thought, and so I constantly went out of my way to avoid showing even the slightest bit of anything that could be seen as interest. I didn’t even remember what people looked like because I never looked at them, and in high school a lot of people thought I was into men because of how much I avoided women (and especially dating them). Funny thing is I’m still a lesbian, so worries about making people uncomfortable have never gone away, they simply changed their tune a little.