I’m so burnt out. I talked about it a lot in therapy this last week, how I need to get or ask for or give myself more support/accomodations, how we’re ‘able to’ keep functioning and talking at work and stuff, but… man, I just feel like I need a break. Like I need a vacation or an honest-to-god weekend where I don’t have to do anything. I’ve felt like that for a long time, but currently it’s worse than normal.
I’ve thought “thank fuck it’s Friday” for the last… 3 days, at least, and none of those days have been Friday or going into the weekend. (The only reason I remembered today is Thursday is because my coworker, who has some problem processing information/doesn’t always understand the processes of things, doesn’t work on Thursdays, so it’s generally more chill for me than other days.)
I feel bad for not replying to friends who are replying to my messages or posts I send. “Isn’t that why you send them, because you want a response? Don’t you want to talk about things with people?” Someone says.
I feel bad for starting conversations and then immediately leaving because I just can’t.
I feel like a bad friend for not being able to: do it, to reply, to hold conversations, to finish what I was going to say, to feel like I have any space for other people’s hard times or emotions or change in plans. (Is this where the ‘aut’ part of autism comes in? Other than obviously, not engaging with people much, or in the same ways as most people do.)
Meanwhile, even as we’re aware we’re burnt out and need to just not talk to people, when someone sends us a post or replies or something, there’s a younger seeming part who’s like “that’s my friend! I want to be a good friend to them and reply!! I want to make them happy!!” and seems to override the We Can’t Keep Doing This(TM) memo.
TKMW is gone this weekend— work trip— and so we’ve been spending a lot of time on (what I guess you would call) special interests… a lot of Club Penguin, and Animal Crossing. It feels really good, and enjoyable, and it’s definitely feeling like it’s ‘filling some void’ or somewhat healing… but it feels like we’re not able to stop, almost, even when we want to.
We were hoping and planning to read a lot this weekend— 4 library books because we always check too many out lol—- but it feels like that’s too much brainspace and ‘new information’ to process too.
Some things are making us happy: Club Penguin, and our partner saying nice things, and seeing weird signs, and taking pictures of the sky… but it feels like just sparks or partial energy, it’s not enough to refill much of anything for a long time.
And, we miss TKMW a lot and miss cuddling them and are trying to not think about it too much because then we get really sad and lonely.
Posting this here because it feels too “negative” and “vulnerable” for main. (Also inspired by a friend using their more private sideblog more— YKWYA.) Also posting this here because it feels much easier/less emotionally painful than writing or drawing about it on paper.
If you’re reading this and you’ve tried to talk to me recently, I’m… sorry about all this. [gestures] hopefully I can reply, but I don’t know how much energy it’ll take or when I’ll be able to. Considering offloading (not deleting) tumblr so we don’t feel tempted to reply to people’s messages. If we do (offload tumblr for the time being), we still love you and appreciate you being nice to us. I guess we’ll write more when more changes, but this is where things are, and probably will be for a while.
God, I need to figure out a change. Unmasking more or stimming more or talking less or something. And I know I need to do those things, but it doesn’t feel like I even can…! I don’t know how to! I already don’t have energy and already don’t like changes and everything just feels so hard!!!