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#I cannot afford a therapist
sherlock-is-ace · 2 months
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the imposter syndrome i feel every time i even slightly think i might be autistic is insane, specially for a person who highly relates to the lived experiences of people who are professionally diagnosed.
Like I was just watching this one youtuber, and she was talking about very specific examples in her life and childhood where she saw autistic traits that made her realize she was autistic and then seek a diagnosis and then get one, and everything she was saying was like she was describing my life! But yeah no, I can't be autistic tho
#and one thing that has been filling me with dread (as if it was relevant lol) is the idea of seeking a diagnosis and#either not geting it because it's already so hard to find a diagnosis for '''''''women''''''' (afabs)#and that will make me doubt myself even more! but most importantly those around me who already don't believe me#but also i'm very scared about this one thing in particular which is the talking to your parents portion of the diagnosis#where the therapist will want to talk to people who knew me as a child... and that person will have to be my mom#and i'm pretty sure she will dismiss most signs. like she would either not bring them up because ''they're normal''#or play them as less important than they were#or maybe she didn't even notice them! because most of my struggles are internal!#things like being bullied or having no friends or liking a routine#idk if she'll be able to talk about all those#because my bullying wasn't violent it was mostly dismissive#my ''friends'' weren't really friends like i didn't CARE for them as maybe someone would have#and also they would leave me for no reason at all out of the blue... so i don't think even THEY considered ME a friend#and liking routine i guess she could say i prefered it but she doesn't know to the extent i hated going off it#i'm sure she forgot about the time i cried (as a 10 year old so not THAT young) because they made us change classroom#and i didn't know that was gonna happen... it was added to the anxiety that i thought my mother wouldn't be able to find me#but like the unknown classroom traumatized me (to this day i get anxious just thinking about that)#like... all those things i don't think she would bring up (if she could even) and i fear that will make me not get a diagnosis#not that this is a thing that's gonna happen cause as i established i cannot afford a therapist nor i'll ever get a diagnosis i don't think#so like it's not relevant#but i am anxious about it nonetheless#angel talks#personal#idk what's my point with this post btw i'm just venting and creaming to the void#dkfjhgdfg
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dactesup · 11 months
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si quieres puedes quedarte toda la vida conmigo <33
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I JUST NOTICED THIS POST CONTAINS OLD MEN YAOI.
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labgrownmeat · 17 days
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is it inadvisable to do mushrooms 3 nights in a row? probably. am i going to do it anyways? haha. yes
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orchidyoonkook · 7 months
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Personal
Hi.
How did you get over your quarter life crisis?
Because I’m trying not to fall into the vast unyielding void. And I’m failing hilariously.
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mrs-theirin · 3 months
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i am going. to throw up
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mentalmeles · 11 months
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see a therapist. you are hurting friends and yourself . If you are having suicidal ideation please get yourself some help.please call the hotline Crying about it online makes u feel worse and to people People care about you why is it never enough. Get help pls get help or find something better to cope because this ain’t it and it not helping anyone pls get help
I can’t afford it.
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lexosaurus · 2 years
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Hey Lexx, where the fuck are ur fic updates? An explanation.
I've mentioned this and talked about this on discord but for those who don't know, I have an old arm injury that I gave myself when I was an athletic coach because I didn't take rest days. Which was stupid. The type of injury I have is one that's usually actually not a big deal, and heals on its own with a bit of rest.
Unfortunately, mine actually got worse with rest and when I re-entered the workforce doing physical labor, and restarted gym training again, it got so unbearable that I ended up seeking doctors finally!
When I started treatment for my arm, I was told that I'd have to suspend a number of my favorite physical activities and would have to postpone an exciting thing I'd been training for. Facing the damage I'd done along with stress from school and financial stress, I'll be honest I sorta broke. And it was made worse because the endgame-treatment I need, I can't receive without a period of total rest, and I'm currently working physical jobs still so I need to wait till the fall.
Which hurt abundantly.
Losing so much physical strength, especially when it was such a core part of my identity for years, really has done a number on me mentally. And even though by the winter I'll probably be approved to go back to all my favorite activities, the fact that I'm in the position that I am now, and knowing that it was entirely preventable if I'd just done what I was supposed to do, really sucks. It's been hard for me to motivate to like....engage with hobbies.
So yeah that's pretty much where I've been. Because with a brace, I can type just fine. It's just the actual like. Doing it part.
Btw, not saying this sarcastically, thank you to those who have bugged me for fic updates. That's honestly been the only reason why I've been opening my documents for the past few months. Hopefully I will stop being a lil bitch about this and will be able to self-discipline again soon.
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vanillabat99 · 4 months
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I went to the dentist today (it went fine) and while my mom was at reception, I overheard the cost of my appointment. My parents don't tell me the numbers because they don't want me to feel guilty, but I do feel guilty about it. Both of my parents have jobs and things were finally starting to get better financially for us, and now I feel like I'm making them throw all of that away.
They have to take so much time off work to take me to appointments, they have to pay for everything, they worry about me, and I can't even wash my own hair. I know they will always love me, and they have made it very clear I can stay at home as long as I need. I just feel like I'm not doing enough, or anything really.
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🌿 venting on main again sorry pls forgive me for over sharing 🌿
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caramiaaddio · 10 months
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Oh boy here I go crying again
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kaleighfratkins · 2 years
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jacobied · 11 months
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katierosefun · 2 years
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i think i need to remove my uterus
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chaotictomtom · 10 months
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saw a total stranger on the streets and smth hit me like a rock and im kinda tiptoeing everything rn cos im scared it triggered an alter and. feels bad man!!!!
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mxgyver · 1 year
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s1mpl3sp0ng3 · 1 year
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very excited but also lowkey terrified to start therapy on tuesday
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