i hate everything that makes me me, i just hate it
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@starsintheskyee
i hate everything that makes me me, i just hate it
I have always felt lonely. But I think it's a specific kind of loneliness.
It's a loneliness that physically hurts. A loneliness that makes it hard to breathe. A loneliness that is always whispering in the back of your head.
It's a kind of loneliness I can't escape...
every day i hope life get better, it never does
iāve just been so incredibly lonely
listen at this point, i get it, iām the problem.
i. am. the problem.
but wonāt somebody tell me what i need to change?
is it just everything i do?
is it something specific?
how am i supposed to be better if no one tells me when iām doing wrong
probably needed a hug. went completely nonverbal and dissociated instead
stray cat type hookup where she shows up in your house, bites you a lot, insists on cuddling when its inconvenient, eats your food, rubs up on you like shes in heat, and then leaves
reads autism diagnosis questions: ānot being able to handle change? no i donāt think i have a problem with that, i change up my daily routine all the time bc i forget my plansā
literally cries when one (1) thing doesnt go as planned bc someone cancelled last minute
i like change, if iām in charge. then, and only then apparently
ā having someone love n care for u . . ;;
kinda just really need someone to care for me, tell me to take a nap when iām overstimulated, give me a bedtime, make me eat when i forget or my head gets too loud, to protect me :ā)
i was doing better, i swear! i was being good and getting better and then one trigger and i fall apart completely, i hate this, i hate my past, i hate my illness
i need someone to see me trying, i need someone to hold me and tell me itās going to be alright, please please please
my body feels like a very used cigarette filter
āare you alrightā
oh uh yea its just that nothing is wrong but everything *feels* wrong and i feel so fogged up and nothing is real and my hands are shaking and my body is shaking and my chest feels like itās not part of my body and i dont know whats happening
reminder: if *you* perceive *me* being quiet as rude
itās not my fault and you shouldnāt assume that iām not kind person just because i donāt mind silence
from time to time i realize what a loser i am, what a waste my life is. literally pathetic how i start crying because even when iām finally in charge of my life itās still just sad and messed up, no one to blame but my excuse of an existence.
i know not eating is not the solution but itās the only way i donāt feel absolutely disgusted by my body so a win is a win
the health care system is so fucked up, i am standing in front of you, screaming for help and you tell me i have to wait a YEAR to talk to someone?
but when something happens everyone is like āwhy didnāt they ask for help sooner??ā what a shitshow