Are you morbid?

Disclaimer: this isn’t the original post… I just want to bold some things that portray to me for my own sake. The original post will be posted right after this one.

• Talking in front of people (depends on the people, but a lot, yes) • Not knowing how to comfort people (I’m so very proud of myself for being a great comforter for someone who doesn’t know how to— do you know how many times my sisters cry in front of me and I’m frozen?) • Trying clothes on in a changing room • Answering the door (Being “old enough to answer the door and handle it” sucks in my household because literally no one will fucking open the door… I literally run around the house for a few minutes freaking out before I’m forced to) • Talking on/answering the phone (This one is very mixed because I love talking to my friends on the phone, because I’m comfortable with them. Like I will talk to my friend Dylan for over five hours non-stop and it’s lovely. — now when it comes to appointments or asking questions which my parents FORCE me to do… that’s terrifying)