#it hurts and I can’t make it stop
Explore tagged Tumblr posts
Text
i am 31 years old i shouldn’t be feeling this way. autism is evil it’s EVIL
#fray.txt#you know. autism havers.#‘i’m the number one fan i know everything you can’t love it more than me’ internal monologue of doom#feeling like your love and attention is inherently stronger and worth more than anyone else’s#no one else is autistic about it like You are#special interests and favourites and hyperfixations are a PLAGUE#i was a sobbing mess last night cuz my friend loves characters i love in my Special Interest game#i felt so worthless. like i’m a bad number one fan. like i’m not worthy of loving any of it at all#they love it so much more than me don’t they? i should just never touch it again. i don’t deserve it#so i get defensive and Scared about this shit. oh no they showed interest in my fav. time to resent them and hate myself#fuuuucukckcksojdisjwlsshisjs AUTISM IS HORRIBLEEEE ITS HORRRIBLLLEEEEEE#ITS ALL FUN AND GAMES UNTIL IT MAKES YOUR LIFE HELL. IT MAKES WHAT YOU LOVE HURT. IT MAKES YOUR FRIENDS YOUR RIVALS#i just hate how. it’s a childish act that i can’t grow out of. therapy hasn’t fixed. working on myself doesn’t fix#it’s just.. my fucking brain. i handle it by not acting on the feelings but i can’t stop the meltdowns#it’s exhausting. autism is exhausting
15 notes
·
View notes
Text
I’m so tired…
My brain is attempting to achieve thoughts by smacking together my last two brain cells together like two rocks attempting to spark a fire-
there’s not even an ember rn :<
#Just one more project and nine hours left… I got this? Maybe?????#please I just want this done…#I literally can’t even sleep after#professors so and so etc etc please stop giving me papers#this project wasn’t even a paper fun fact that’s not fun!#art is making my knees hurt. and my head. and everything else this is painful-#starlit says#4am shitpost#by the power invested into me by the equivalent of four coffees
10 notes
·
View notes
Text
can’t keep my fucking plants alive
#fucking hell#makes me so SAD#stop DROOPING you were doing so WELL#YOU WERE SUPPOSED TO LIVE#YOU WERE DOING GOOD#angry at myself for overwatering this FUCKING CATNIP#I was SO HAPPY to find that catnip it made me feel happy and now it’s drooping and I can’t do anything but guess what’s wrong and hope I ca#fix it#like it’s PROBABLY OVERWATERED but it could be underwatering WHO KNOWS#Overwatering makes sense because it was in a fucking cup of water waiting to be repotted doing really well#but then it’s leaves started curling (overwatering??) and so I potted it and now it’s all limp and drooping#FUCK#why am I so sad about this#my chest is all heavy I don’t LIKE IT#and I can’t do anything about it#my own fault somehow. feelin not-good-stabby now. wanna hurt. but nope#my spider plants have all died#don’t know why#soil probably had shitty drainage#why did I put the catnip in the same fucking pot that the spider plants used to be in#was the only one I had available I guess#the other spider plants that the others water are doing fine why is it MY PLANTS that are dying#sun speaks#i guess#ignore this#sorry if you see this moots. pardon the swearing.
14 notes
·
View notes
Text
I’m nauseous and feeling pretty damn bad so sorry if I’m phrasing this poorly, but the amount of stupid infighting I’ve seen that’s just like. Psy-op bullshit. Or hurt people lashing out at other hurt people (and in the process falling for psy-op bullshit). Is like 90% of the arguments I’ve seen online. And maybe that’s cuz I’ve got a block list a mile long so I’m not seeing as many straight up certified bigots as I used to. But also there’s so much of this shit that’s straight up people trying to sow hatred so we’re all too busy fighting each other instead of the system.
And I’m not innocent, I’ve fallen for it too. It feels easier to deal with the “smaller” issue of fellow queer people spouting nonsense on the internet instead of the “big” issues of looming fascism (putting words in quotes cuz those are my brain’s internal categorizations of this stuff). But all it does is wear me out and make me too fucking exhausted to do anything about actual issues. Especially when it’s compounded by how busy I am with school and with family and with my health. I’m too tired to go to a protest, but scrolling tumblr and getting mad at people for saying dumb shit takes less physical energy.
But there’s other things I could be doing with that energy. Other things we could *all* be doing. I’ve got neighbors who are absolutely down to go protest but they’ve got kids to take care of. There’s garbage left in the parks near me. There’s homeless people who need bus fare or just someone to make eye contact with them. I could spend my energy getting gloves and trash bags and going down by the river to find empty soda bottles. I could spend my time taking the kids to the library so their parents can do the activism I’m too scared to. I could give someone a smile and chat with them about their day. I could find a way to make sure I’ve got the physical safety figured out so I can go to a protest too.
But instead I sit on the internet getting pissed about people saying dumb shit about fellow queers. And so do so many other people. And that sucks really bad!
#I do what I can when I can but i feel like it’s not enough#and part of that is probably anxiety/assorted other mental health things#but also. maybe if I spent less time seeing people say dumb shit and more time reading books and crafting and seeing friends#then maybe I’d feel less sad and scared and useless#can’t be useless if you’re supporting minority authors and libraries and giving people hats#idk. typed this up cuz i went on another one of my doomscrolling adventures#and I remembered a conversation I had with a friend a few days ago#as well as a conversation I had last night with another friend#we’ve gotta watch out for each other and we’ve gotta help each other#and we’ve gotta stop lashing out at fellow hurt/scared people#I might not be able to bail anyone out of jail or pay for a house or whatever#but I can take care of some other small comfort that makes things easier so someone else Can do that#idk. im gonna get off the internet and work on some of my crafting projects#I’ve got a baby blanket for my soon-to-be-nibling and a sweater for my gf and various things for other people#lots to choose from lol
2 notes
·
View notes
Text
Everything sucks and is awful. In so much pain from nothing. I’m so overwhelmed.
#in a down phase atm I think#contemplating new diagnosis has got me grumpy AF#not enough to have connective tissue disorder with 20 comorbidities#let’s invite paternal autoimmune issues to join the party#I’m at the end of my tether. yes I have new meds. and they work. which further confirms the autoimmune fuckery hypothesis. only downside is#my weak-ass stomach can’t handle NSAIDs so I have to shove it up my butt instead#that’s been a bit distressing. and so many public holidays. and things not going to plan. I’m overwhelmed.#I need to do my fucking work but pain and public hols fuckery is not on my side rn#worse fatigue. weird pain yesterday. weird tightness in my foot today. split skin under one of my toes.not being able to sit on chair#painful itchy. everything bad bad bad. nausea. feel awful. stressdddddd.#the ups and downs of chronic illness#I so scared for the concept of dma’s if it does turn out to be seronegative inflammatory athritis#but hey it’ll be the first condition I can actually halt progression on#I wish people understand that sometimes chronic pain is like everyone is screaming what’s wrong/hurting at you. at the same time. and you#gotta wear earplugs to make it through the day. but sometimes that doesn’t stop someone steaming right in your face and you getting no#reprieve. I’m trying to mask so much shit here. it’s#it’s not great atm. scream
3 notes
·
View notes