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me every day without fail: I'll do [chore] when I get home
me when I get home:
me every single week: I'll do it on the weekend!
me the entire weekend:
all of us rn

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Anyone else feel like itβs been one of those days since 2019?
living with ADHD is being stuck in a Matrix of your own making, and forgetting you made it
ADHD at night: I could write a book. I could get my Masterβs Degree. I could go to the club and come home with 12 new friends. I could get a job at that club and meet the mother of my children. I could cure every disease and use my wealth to bring world peace.
ADHD during the day: Fold laundry too hard :( Come back next week
basically I accidentally listened to a song few years ago and it led to this
Not gatekeeping mental illness here, but I'm genuinely astonished every time I'm reminded that there really are people who had their first encounter with depression and mental illness as grown-ass adults?? Like I'm not trying to diminish their experiences, that has to be terrifying, like you've already set your life up the way you like it, you've got things in your life that you enjoy, and then it just suddenly fizzles out? Like you're used to the sun rising every morning and then one day it just doesn't rise anymore, and it's still dark at 10 am for three months straight and you don't understand why, you've never seen that before, and nobody knows what you're talking about, because they've never seen that either and they're still not seeing it now? Yeah no shit that sounds awful.
Nonetheless I still get that "damn y'all live like this?" every time I hear someone share their First Adult Depression Experiences. Like damn, you weren't seven years old telling your mother that you would rather want to die than have to go to school, and have her go "everyone does, sweetie. I don't want to go to work either! :) Life just is like that, that's why christians talk about heaven, they daydream that things will be better once you're dead and don't have to go to work anymore" and you're like "oh ok so we're just supposed to live like this" and keep walking through ankle-deep snow slush.
My parents thought I was autistic because I didn't bother to complain to them about things causing physical pain. One time they didn't notice for months that my shoes were bad before mom noticed all my socks have blood stains on the heels. It hadn't occurred to me that I could verbally communicate that something is hurting me, and receive help as a direct consequence. How was I supposed to know when life is and isn't supposed to hurt?

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Tumblr already has a personalization algorithm it's called my beloved mutuals who have great taste and only wish to psychologically damage me sometimes
the idea that your friends won't like you if you're too weird is wrong for example one time I told a friend whenever I was losing my mind I laid down on the floor under my desk and stared at it until I was better and next time she visited me she taped a bag of salami snacks to the underside of my desk with a message saying "going insane all by yourself, handsome?" which I only saw months later when I had a breakdown. that's friendship.
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The pain is more incredibly annoying than unbearable
I can bear it but come on
Crying in the club this morning because my cats enjoy our gossip sessions as much as I do π₯Ί

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