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Hey, all.
this account was inactive for a really long time! but i want to get back to posting again, as i’ve noticed i still have a good following here and i’ve seen some of my posts still in circulation. i’m excited to be back!
Do I Just Not Care or Am I Dissociating Myself from all My Feelings Again: a novel by me
people forget that splitting happens both ways: split to all bad or split to all good. it keeps borderlines in bad relationships because we split on people not only when they are bad but when they are good too and it causes us to forgive what could be genuinely bad behavior because suddenly they are good in our eyes again.
Yeah they’re cute, but do they:
Respect you?
Do they value you?
Are they capable of deep empathy and communication?
Do they seek to understand?
Do they love themselves?
Are they a positive influence on your life?
Do they support you and your decisions?
Do they take actions to show they care?
Would they stick by your side during a crisis?
Being raised without stability really fucks with your head, you’re forever trying to figure out a person’s “pattern“ to see how you have to approach them, whether they’re in a good mood and it’s safe, or if they’re in a bad mood and you have to be careful or maybe avoid them altogether, just because those who raised you could never keep a consistent emotional reaction
Honestly, the weirdest adhd feel is zoning out while you’re talking because when you come back, you’re still talking and the other person is still listening, but you have no fucking idea what you said while on autopilot.
yall see the word pussy and hit that rb like the world ending
“I’m a green witch!”
“I’m a kitchen witch!”
“I’m a crystal witch!”
Me: I’m an emotionally unstable witch!