I recently got noise cancelling headphones because I have a lot of sensory issues and misophonia. I have been hesitant to use them because I don't want them to be a crutch but that's stupid. If you need to wear headphones to do the dishes because the sound of silverware clanking together makes you feel like dying then do it. If you need that aid then use it.
SzPD: I am so Normal right now :) *feeling Nothing at All, trapped inside the Meat Prison*
StPD: 'Got a little bit too eccentric' disorder
PPD: Constantly checking behind them because the fear of getting backstabbed is just Too Real
BPD: *intense FP-related sobbing* *goes back to watching TV like nothing happened a few seconds later*
NPD: I may not be God but Goddamnit let me have this moment
HPD: Please look at me please talk to me please compliment me please I am so pretty
ASPD: Fuck around and find out
DPD: where are all the people. help. I could go for a Person right about now
AvPD: That one social reject kid that freaks out during a Powerpoint presentation
OCPD: *does a thing* Wait *does the thing again* I am performing this Task so incorrectly right now wtf *does the thing
PDNOS: That moment when not even you know what's wrong but clearly Something is up
I know SEVERAL afab nonbinary people who, as soon as they came out as nonbinary - immediately began dressing in ridiculous hyper-femme outfits they never would have worn before. A lot of people see this and say shit like âTheyfabâ or say they are only nonbinary for attention. After all, look how femme they are.
But to me, this makes perfect sense. When you are forced into the category of âwomanâ against your will, femininity is a chore. Itâs a job that you have. As soon as you say no, Iâm not a woman, suddenly femininity isnât your job anymore. Itâs not a requirement. Itâs just a fun hobby you can get into. Or a little treat sometimes.
if one more person tells me I'm stable when on abilify I haven't cried or felt excitement in MONTHS I'm gonna snap shut UP
they should make a version of grad school that doesnât exacerbate your mental illness(es)
If thereâs anything I have no patience for, itâs other bipolar people saying deadass that bipolar people shouldnât have kids. Like maybe YOU shouldnât. Youâre free to make that decision. But donât let your internalized ableism label me, because most of those people assume that every other bipolar person is as dysfunctional as they are and that simply isnât true. For example, maybe you struggle to hold down a job? I donât. Maybe you donât like children because they are difficult. I do. Many bipolar people are capable of being good parents. And if your argument is that we shouldnât bring more bipolar people into the world, just fuck you. To say that a bipolar life is worth less than an abled one is pure eugenics mindset, period.
Ableds be like, if I eat this diet/do this exercise/wear or donât wear these clothes/live this lifestyle Iâll never become disabled!
Buddy have I got some harsh news for youâŚ
I literally cannot overstate how important creative hobbies are when dealing with mental illness. If you canât draw, there are coloring books. If you canât write a novel, you can write in short journaling bursts. If you canât sing in the shower, you can listen to music. Sometimes with mental illness it feels like we have this dark presence inside of us that is bumping around in our brain and organs, causing problems. It helps immensely to let it out.
having that silly little thought that everyone is tired of me cause no one's texted me like all day
"I know someone else with this disorder and they're nothing like you!!!"
Maybe that's because we're entirely separate fucking people who have lead different lives, are at different points in our life, and literally have different brains, not because I don't actually have the disorder.