Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me.

Dating would be so much easier if you could tell from the beginning whose intentions are truly genuine.

Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me. Come home to me.

the right bitch won’t just look good beside u, she’ll make the whole life feel better.

Being your grandma’s favorite is the flex you think it is ✨

He met me in my "I'm going to stay single phase" and now I'm obsessed with him.

being neurodivergent can be such a strange combination of extremes. you can be exceptionally good at something complicated that everyone else finds intimidating, then completely fall apart over the tiny task everyone assumes should be effortless. people see you successfully handle something incredibly difficult and naturally assume the “easy” stuff must be even easier for you. sometimes it’s the exact opposite. the difficulty of a task has nothing to do with how simple it looks from the outside.

one of the most heartbreaking parts of autistic and adhd masking is learning to distrust your own happiness. you get so used to being told that your excitement is excessive, your reactions are too much, or your enthusiasm is socially inappropriate that eventually positive emotions themselves start feeling dangerous. you learn to stay small, quiet, and emotionally neutral because some part of you believes that being visibly happy is just another opportunity to do something “wrong.”

Dating neurodivergent men has always been emotionally draining, but I feel invalidated whenever I try to explain why

Undiagnosed ADHD symptom nobody talks about: Accidentally adopting the exact accent, cadence, slang, and hand gestures of whoever you spoke to for more than 15 minutes. It’s not fake or weird, it’s just subconscious neurodivergent mirroring trying desperately to keep up with the social wavelength.

please stop invalidating neurodivergent people with “everyone experiences that.” sure, everyone might experience some of these things occasionally. that isn’t the same as experiencing them constantly, intensely, or in a way that interferes with your ability to function. the question isn’t whether you’ve ever struggled with something. it’s how often, how severely, and how much it affects your life. occasional difficulty and chronic impairment are not the same experience.

men mocking single women with cats by saying “your cats are going to eat your corpse” is such a strange threat to make when history has given women plenty of reasons to be more concerned about what happens to female bodies after death at the hands of men. if i have to choose who gets near my body when i’m gone, i’ll take the cats. at least i know what their intentions are.

Being creative and being good at business are two completely different skill sets.

Nobody talks about how introverts can go an entire day without talking to a single person and call it a good day.

They really gave us one mysterious little life on a planet covered in flowers and then invented performance reviews.

People don’t trust neurodivergent people enough. My hearing and pattern recognition are my superpowers. Never wrong, just early.

No one talks about how CPTSD can make positive imagination feel unsafe. It’s so easy to imagine everything that could go wrong, but imagining happiness, safety, or pleasure can feel dangerous too. Sometimes your brain trusts fear more than it trusts hope.

The therapy I need 🥹❤️

My parent would freak out if they knew the stuff I read