I'm a Child Born Into a House of Adults

From about the age of five, my parents were consistently being brought down to the school because i was so disruptive. I would speak to adults as if i was an adult as well. And a lot of adults found this intensely cheeky. When i received my artism diagnosis, my psycologest said to me that an area i have difficulty around is recognizing social hierarchies. So i don't see when a parson is supposed to be important like if i was to walk into a job to morrow and you said that parson's the boss, i will walk up and speak to the boss the same way i would one of my colleagues. I don't understand the rules of