The way people talk about the movie "We Need to Talk About Kevin" accurately reflects society's perception of individuals with ASPD. The ableism is insane.
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The way people talk about the movie "We Need to Talk About Kevin" accurately reflects society's perception of individuals with ASPD. The ableism is insane.
People get sooo mad when you actually treat them like how they treated you btw.
i should be allowed to physically assault anyone who flippantly uses the words “narcissist”, “sociopath”, and “psychopath” to describe awful people. there should be no legal or social consequences. everyone should praise me for it, actually.
so this question is for my fellow aspd folks.
do any of you guys feel like you can live past 25? have any of you guys lived past 25 happily? because i can’t imagine living past 25. it seems like such a long time to live already, and i’m already so bored with life at 18. sometimes i think i should kill myself, not because im depressed, but because im just so, so bored.
i just want to know if this is something other people with aspd have experienced, and if they’ve been able to live a satisfying life past 25. and if so, how? do you have a partner, or do you live alone? do you have kids? did you go to college? do you have debt? do you work a minimum wage job or a salary job? what kind of job do you work (blue-collar, white-collar, creative, etc.)? do you have pets? do you drink, smoke, do drugs, or commit any petty crimes? are you happy, or just entertained enough to not be bored? im curious.
does any other aspd on here experience feeling absolutely nothing, but that lack of feeling becomes annoyance at everyone and everything? am i even making sense. its like, i don't feel anything, but the stimuli around me don't entertain me or catch my attention, it just pisses me off. even holding conversations with literally anybody makes me want to claw my own eyeballs out rn.
You are a monster!
Yes, I know! I was called one by my caretakers, my teachers, my therapists, my second family. The list is long!
At some point, it just feels like a description. Why do you think it would leave a lasting impact when these words come from you?
My adoptive mother told me that I am 40% demon and if I would reach 80% I would not be her child anymore.
My childhood-therapist described me as "dissocial".
When peers talked about crushes, and I was asked, a girl interferred that there is no use in asking me, 'cause "I only love myself anyways".
My father told me that I "lack what makes humans a human being".
My class mates - even the atheists - referred to me as a "Devil".
When you asked me as a child how to describe myself, I would have told you that I am a proud egoistic jerk.
Why? Because, I considered self-reliance something we should aspire!
Over the years, I learned to value others. But it was my own decision. It was not something I ever felt preasue to do. Not something what came natural to me.
I decided for myself whom I consider valuable and whom I deem not to be worthy.
What makes you think your judgement holds any value to me? Maybe I am a monster for someone, and for others I am not?
– "To my people, I am a hero! To you? I am the Bad Guy!"
(Art template: The Unnamed demon-child from Frieren.)
Do people who put themselves in 'socially aware' situations tend to be emotionally exhausted?
I don't even understand how they can constantly feel so strongly without getting burned out by bullshit.
If everyone realizes politics and religion is a waste of time, we'd be way faster into world peace than trying to get a point across by using around the world genocides for good internet points.
useless. everyone is so useless.
