awhile back i mentioned a loose spiritual sequel to a loose spiritual sequel to the "enlove" story i wrote, and here it is, along-with the draft of a VN script i never finished, + some art (for the VN) by henrietta (pictured), + some of my notes from church
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(Spoken from my own experience)
I was diagnosed with ADHD when I was a kid, and ASD a few weeks ago.
I didn't have many friends because I was seen as annoying when I'd talk about my soexial intrests.
I try to control myself when I talk about something I'm incredibly interested in, but sometimes I do go too far.
I'd suggest letting an autistic person "talk it out" until they retire a subject. But from my experience I don't know when to quit.
So please when you would like to get an autistic person to retire a subject, DO NOT YELL AT THEM!
Spoken from personal experience, I was talking very intensely about a special intrest to a friend and without realizing it started yelling.
This friend decided to yell at me back, not in a mean way but to try to get me to be quitet.
I forget that other people have different opinions and that it's weird to get so passionate about certain topics.
That person yelling at me broke my self confidence and I immediately shut up and retracted from talking completely.
I knew if I started talking again I would start crying so I just didn't talk at all.
Sometimes it really feels like I'm an alien trying to understand when someone gets tired of me.
Is there anyone who gets what im saying?
I feel really alone.
chiho saitou’s revolutionary girl utena: after the revolution || さいとうちほの『少女革命ウテナ after the revolution』
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Many entities located in a newly discovered area of the Far Plane. Entities form a body of water 2 around them that acts as both a vehicle and shield, allowing them to climb the walls of their environment. When they get to the ceiling, they fall back into the water 2 and start the cycle again.
guess whos back
Although my autism diagnosis is a big relief, I feel sad for myself. For all the years being mistreated and misunderstood and expected to do more than I was able to. For all that time I spent hating myself for not being independent or for hitting developmental milestones slower than my peers. For all the times I tried to push myself to do things that drained the life and joy out of me. My autism diagnosis is a great thing. But i can't help but feel sad for that guy. I cant help but mourn the childhood I could have had.
“im a seed
and i’ve been sowed on to sand.
my whole life i’m raised as a crop seed, like my friends and family. so that’s what i believe i am.
but i can see them growing, and im still just a seed.
i just don’t fit in.
i wonder whats was wrong with me.
i start to think maybe i’m a bad seed, not meant to be successful.
When i turned 18 i was pulled into the ocean by the tide.
i’m panicking because i know i can’t survive out here alone. no one prepared me for this.
i get to the bottom of the ocean.
i realize this is reality. there’s nothing i can do about it. this is just adulthood.
i start to sprout.
the only way this is possible is if im actually a sea plant. but there’s no way. my parents would have told me.
but i never was a crop seed.
i’ve always been sea weed.
i start to grow.
and i realize there was never anything wrong with me.
so now i know who i am, and i can live the rest of my life. happily, a sea weed.”
i love you autistics that are picky eaters. i love you autistics that dont eat vegetables. i love you autistics that dont eat foods because of the color or texture. i love you autistics who have to take vitamins because their safe/same foods dont provide enough nutrients. i love you autistics who have to look at the menu ahead of time before they go somewhere to make sure there is safe/same foods.