#hypersensibility

[latism]

Don't know if that makes sense to anyone else

[adnielaref]

!!!!NEW HIPERSENSITIVITY LEVEL UNLOCKED!!!!

You are now affected by the texture of your own hands and they feel a w f u l

[vaguessurvivantes]

Trop pour toi ? - OH MU 

Pendant des années je n’existais pas,

j’étais cette marionnette qui essayait d’apprendre sur elle-même, 

dans un monde où elle était toujours trop ceci ou trop cela,  J’étais trop pour vous, alors vous m’avez appris à me faire petite,

J’étais trop brillante pour vous, alors vous m’avez appris à rester dans l’ombre,

J’étais trop forte pour vous, alors vous m’avez appris à être plus faible, J’étais trop sensible pour vous, alors vous m’avez appris à me taire.  Mais un jour, j’ai réalisé que, Je pouvais seulement être “trop” pour quelqu’un qui n’était pas assez pour moi. 

- OH MU 

xoxo  on vice : https://www.vice.com/en_us/article/gyya5j/too-much-for-you-todays-comic-by-oh-mu-comics

[jestsr4clowns]

SPD Struggle

When the light is turned off, you can't see anything but if you turn it on, it burns your eyes off.

Please let me live....

[majestativa]

“I began to suspect that all that lives is helpless, a prey to the abyss - beasts, man, the entire world which, moving towards the night, circles in the universe - and within me awoke a poet, tears streaming down his face.”

Nasos Vagenas, Selected Poems (1974-2010)

[bathask]

感覚過敏大きな音驚くは当たり前,聴覚情報処理障害APDや自閉症スペクトラムASD弱い中枢性統合で部分的局所些細な音気になる聴覚過敏うるさいのは音の大小無関係。紹介状書いて貰いに今度大人の発達障害アスペルガー/自閉スペクトラム症で通院の精神科病院主治医に申請に行かねば。一応かかりつけ医だし

[johannazaireofficiel]

Writing session yesterday morning. Bip! bip! Me: Babe! The deliveryman is here! Babe (in bed): OK... can you go? Me: OMG! No... I can't stop crying... 😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭😭 #hypersensibility #authorslife #babyme #remember #storyofmylife https://www.instagram.com/p/B7vZAEiKEAc/?igshid=swuc9ce9w6d0

[johannazaireofficiel]

Complicated episode yesterday ... With a mug of hot chocolate and a few toasts placed next to my computer, I started my day of work at 07:00, or maybe a bit earlier, I don't remember. I worked on a lot of things. There's so much to do. Sometimes I don't even know where to start. I was working so well. Then, around 2 p.m., I got a call ... I ignored it because I didn't want to stop what I was doing. I tried to concentrate and continued, nonstop. But around 3 p.m., again, this call ... I ignored it again and increased the volume of the music in my ears to put myself in a bubble ... Error. What a mistake! Again this call ... and again ... incessantly. What to do? Continue to pretend it doesn't exist? No, impossible... I gave in. I answered this call. I'm not talking about a phone call. I'm talking about a call in my mind. I see them. I can hear them. And as long as I don't write, it goes on and on and they call me. I don't really know how to explain it: in my mind, there are these images and these people who become characters once laid down on paper. I hear them talking. I see them doing things that I transcribe in writing. There is a magic side of it because I see them evolving, growing. But they tire me... really. Yesterday until 9 p.m. ... I couldn't stop and I felt bad. Itchy eyes ... too much screen. Exhaustion... 14 hours of non-stop work ... And this monumental desire to cry ... hypersensitivity ... I stopped but they didn't. They kept showing me things and, as long as I don't write, it's always the same thing ... in a loop. It tires me, but that's how it is ... they live in my head and I can't do anything about it. #story #me #hypersensibility #creativity #life #iamwhatiam #babyme #theytalktome #mind #head https://www.instagram.com/p/B7p6vU_KUtz/?igshid=1mzxmu3ozs3r1