Im tired of having to schedule time around you're mental illnesses. If it was one or two things then fine, but its literally everything. I'm walking on eggshells all hours of the day. If I so much as speak when he's listening or watching something his mood sours because "he can't concentrate on everything at once". His overstimulation makes him irritable towards me and its usually triggered by something im really happy and excited about.
Then he completely kills my joy.
Im so tired of this. It took me so long to actually feel joy again. Im so tired of not having the ability to feel happy without consequence. It makes life so dull and unfulfilling when every happy moment you want to share is met with disdain over something as trivial and stupid as "how you're talking", "saying it too fast", "too much energy while im listening to this". You can't just be nice enough to pretend?
Its miserable to live like this.









