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ryderdire · 10 months
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Shout out to my bad bitchs who have less well know learning disorders and have been accused of making them up ily your Vaild
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neurodivergentvoice · 28 days
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Neurodiversity Acceptance Event
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EVERYONE! I know this is incredibly short notice but I'm making a neurodiversity acceptance event challenge for ao3! I've tried my best to make the prompts not just exclusive to autism so please try to do as many on as many forms of neurodivergence as possible! I know April is traditionally about autism but let's be honest, the neurodivergent community is too intertwined for that!
Now, you can check the rules by going on the collection's rules
"_" usually means to insert whatever neurodivergence you want the fic to be about except in prompt 23. in prompt 23, it means insert an organisation that you feel doesn't advocate for neurodivergence properly.
Prompts can be answered in any order and you can use whatever number you want but the collection will close on the 12th of May (to give people enough time to finish stuff as i've been late releasing it)
For the "I am _" prompt, all responses must be geared towards acceptance (as do responses in general obviously but that's a particularly sensitive one so thought I'd clarify!)
To respond, put the work in the ao3 collection and in the work's description, say what prompt(s) you used
Also, fanfic can be released here on tumblr with the neurodiversity acceptance event tag!
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crustaceansingles · 2 months
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Real things people have said to me: "It sounds like you're an American who grew up at an embassy in Europe or something. / Is that a Canadian dialect? / Are you from one of those little islands off the coast of New England...? / It's gotta be one of the Commonwealth countries, right?" (It's currently *mostly* hyperarticulation to compensate for the brain damage.) (For the record, I don't really mind. I have a linguistics background & a front-row seat to witness a very interesting catastrophe.)
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icequeen1371 · 5 days
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I know the sun is only on one side of my face, but when I put the black-and-white filter on, it looks like I have a blackeye. Is that seriously how tired I look all the time? Wow….
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lelibug · 10 months
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Drowning In Two Ways | BLOG | delphinemusic Fibromyalgia, Incontinence, Pain, Fatigue. Aspirated Coffee whilst trying to take Meds - as I overcome a chest infection from the same thing. Add Autistic Burnout and Sensory Overload, And It's a Bad Morning...
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cuppakeri · 2 years
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Hi loves, to cope with the anxiety and burn-out I’ve felt lately, I decided to create a comic about my life. Every other comic page will be featured on my Patreon starting with tier 1 for only $1. (Link in bio) It’s been a catastrophic year and half for my husband and I since he lost his ability to swallow solid or soft food. We’ve moved 2x, put our daughter through 4 different schools, re-homed our 2 pups, lost 70% of our household income, saw 13 different doctors, and traveled 7 hours to another state only to be turned away after an hour. Things have been even harder lately with prices continuing to increase and my commission work decreased. When our income dropped down to 30% I tried taking on as many jobs as I could. I currently work an average of 70 hours a week including the time spent on my design studio. In the mean time we have not gotten any closer to a diagnosis for him, disability assistance has denied us 3x. He can’t possibly work when he can barely talk most day and has zero energy to get him through the day. He drinks liquids only and has since lost 100lbs. If he loses anymore weight it’ll be critical at this point. 🌼 I promise not all the of the comic pages will feature a heavy topic. Some will show pockets of peace and laughter. There have been moments in the past and now where we’ve forgotten the mess and laughed so hard we cried. I know this is a heavy triggering subject for some, so please don’t feel obligated to follow along if you are my friend and care for me. I understand, even I can’t take in heavy topics without breaking down in the midst of so much frustration and sadness. But, please share because even the littlest help, helps me financially take care of my family on my own. #patreon #patreonartist #patreoncomic #comic #comicpage #illustrator #dysphasia #disabledspouse #unknownillness #illustragram #illustration https://www.instagram.com/p/ChlQWFMMLRY/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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pao-of-the-stars · 7 months
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I finally got the results
I have moderate ADHD (inattentive) and low to moderate language disorder connected to Dysphasia
I did not pass the Autism test, but I did it with the ADHD test, so I'm definitely certified on that one (again)
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the-twitchy-life · 1 year
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epilepticon posting
I was today years old when I learned the word "dysphasia," meaning the words come out of your mouth funny.
"Brown" becomes "burn", "catch" becomes "cash." Mostly I just slur.
I work in childcare, so most of the time I think the kids hear me say something weird and it goes right over their head. But when they're a little older they do notice it and point it out, and I get to have the "there's a part of my brain that doesn't work quite right, and it means that sometimes I say things funny" conversation.
Now, have I probably heard the word "dysphasia" before? Yeah. I forget stuff too. But now maybe I'll remember it. Because of my epilepsy and the medication I take to control it, I have dysphasia.
(practicing this line in my head for the next time I say something strange...)
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faofinn · 1 year
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DAY 9: Voice Loss
@febuwhump
Finn had had a seizure overnight, that much was obvious by the stabbing pains in his limbs. It wasn't the end of the world, so he took his time, changed his pyjamas -it was his day off, he wasn’t going to get dressed - and then headed downstairs. 
In the kitchen, Fao was making tea when Finn appeared, his hair a mess and looking tired. He glanced at the clock - just after nine - and then frowned at his brother. “Didn’t expect you up so early.”
Finn gave his brother a look, and then frowned. His smartarse comment had somehow got lost between his mind and mouth, but he tried again. Still, nothing. 
He grumbled in frustration, pulling his hoodie closer as he flopped on the sofa. He couldn't be dealing with this.
“You alright?” He asked, following his brother into the living room. “Want a tea?”
From his nest, he shook his head. 
“Something to eat?”
"No." He eventually managed, frustrated. 
Fao sat on the sofa next to him, frowning. “What’s wrong?”
More questions he couldn’t answer. He huffed, though curled against Fao. "No."
“Your words fucked off?” He asked, stroking through his brother’s hair. 
He nodded, visibly relaxing. He should have known better than to be worried about Fao, worried that he wouldn't get it; he always understood.
“You can sign, if you want.” Fao said. “But you’ll have to emerge a little from your nest.”
"No." He was comfy and warm,and Fao knew what he wanted without him needing to do anything. 
“Is no the only word you can find right now?”
"No." He fought for a moment, managing a smirk. "Fuck."
“Oh, you’ve got that one too? Of course you have, you little shit.”
He laughed. Of course he did, he took after his older brother, after all.
“You’re the worst.” Fao shot back. “Sure I can’t get you anything?”
Finn wiggled enough to get his hand out. Lucozade. Seized.
“Overnight?” Fao asked gently. 
He shrugged; he couldn't be sure for definite, but it sure felt like he had.
“Mm, okay. I think we have lucozade in the fridge. Let me up to get some?”
Finn slowly shuffled off his brother, the promise of sugar slightly better than just Fao. He left room for him on the sofa, but pulled his hoard of blankets and pillows around him.
Whilst Fao disappeared to find the lucozade, Arrow appeared, standing on his back legs to sniff Finn’s leg on the sofa. After a moment, he scrambled up to join him, struggling to get any purchase. 
The pup was a welcome surprise, though he startled Finn slightly. He ruffled the dog's fur, scratching his chin before he settled. He'd taken half of the sofa up, but Finn didn't care. He gave the pup a kiss on his nose, screwing his face up and laughing as he returned the favour.
Arrow wriggled his way onto Finn’s chest, enjoying the fuss from him as he settled. He was growing like a weed, seemingly bigger every day now. 
Fao arrived back with the lucozade for Finn and a cup of tea for himself, settling next to his brother again. “Oh, you’ve got a friend there.”
Finn grinned, stretching out. "Mine."
“Oh, you got another word.” Fao murmured. “Maybe he’s magic. He’s not yours, though. My baby.”
He pulled a face. "Mine."
“Yeah?”
He nodded, wrapping his arms around Arrow to prove his point. For good measure, he signed it too, looking proud of himself. 
“Alright. Let’s just have a sofa day.” 
Work? He signed - remembering Fao's shifts was just far too much brain power.
“Not today.”
Ollie?
Fao hummed. “I don’t think so. I didn’t hear him leave, he slept in his own bed last night.”
Finn pulled a face. Of course he slept in his own bed.
“What? Don’t look at me like that.”
Loud together. 
“Oh, shut up. You’re such a prude.”
Fuck you.
“No, it doesn’t work quite like that. Other way around.”
You fuck me? Gross.
“Finn!”
Gross!
“You’re gross.” Fao replied, as Ollie appeared. 
“Morning. Who’s gross?”
Finn huffed, his grin disappearing. "No."
“I’m gross, apparently. Finn says we’re too loud.”
“Sorry Finn, can’t help it. He’s good at what he does.”
Finn made a noise, hiding his face in Arrow's fur. He didn't need to know that. 
Fao laughed. “Such a prude. You’re an adult too, Finn. Can’t hide from reality forever.”
“Are we having a sofa day?” Ollie asked. 
Finn struggled, the words somehow getting lost on his tongue. He just wanted to be able to have a fucking normal conversation, not be limited to three words and a possible grunt. "Fuck."
Ollie frowned. “Everything alright?”
“Finn’s having trouble with his words.” Fao explained. 
“Oh, that’s shit.” Ollie replied. “Do you need anything, Finn?”
He could manage that one. "No."
“Sounds like a good excuse for a sofa day to me. Arrow agrees.”
Finn shot Fao a look. He didn't want to have to share with Ollie. He just wanted Fao to himself. 
Ollie hesitated, sensing Finn’s unease from the way he looked at Fao. “Well, I’m going to get a shower, then. We need to go shopping too, so if either of you think of anything, let me know and I’ll go later.”
Guilt flared through him. He wouldn't say he hadn't meant it; he had. But it still made him feel bad. I'm not moving. He can stay.
“Sorry, I…” Ollie mumbled. “I don’t know sign.”
“He says you can stay.” Fao translated quickly. 
“No, it’s alright. I need a shower anyway.”
"No." He'll come back?
“Finn wants to know if you’ll come back.”
“Uh, no, you guys can have some quality time.”
Finn groaned, struggling to find the words. He stumbled over the sounds, face screwed up in frustration. "Stay."
“Are you sure?” Ollie asked. “I really don’t mind.”
A grin made its way to Finn’s face. But he needs to bring snacks.
“Finn says you need to bring snacks.”
“I can do snacks. What do you want?”
Everything. 
“I’ll see what I can do, then.”
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merriclo · 1 year
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eating a cracker and then physically recoiling bc oh fuck oh owie oh shit it burns i forgot i have acid reflux
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neurodivergentvoice · 28 days
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Written Prompts
You Aren't Broken
Accommodations
Bullying
Public Meltdown
Wear Red Instead
Speak Slower
It's Not a Disease!
Need to Stim
Different is Good
I am _
"You don't look_"
Text to Speech
Simply Different
Differently Wired
It's Not A Sin
"The Way Your Brain Works"
At Work
Not Talky
Lanyards
Infinity Symbol
Tools
If you've met one_person, you've met one_person
_ Does Not Speak For Me
Talk to Me Like I'm There!
It's Just A Fact of My Life
Not A Burden
Special Education
Don't Talk To Them Like That
Routine
Diagnosis
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cupcakesmuses · 1 year
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@therapardalis​ sent...
❛  Just lie back and let me take care of you.  ❜
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“I’m sorry...”
Anthony nodded. He had shouted at her before, apologizing now. He was being stubborn and ungrateful. He wasn’t thinking straight for one. He said things and they didn’t make any kind of sense. It was frustrating. He couldn’t communicate properly. Whatever this head injury was now, it was very serious.
And they were stuck in some turn of the century hospital... Anthony wasn’t entirely sure, actually. Luckily, the nurses just thought he was a bit mad. Or it was the war. Or something like that. He was saying things he shouldn’t. Things about time travel. He just wanted to get home. And most of all he didn’t want to do anything stupid like meet his great grandfather and prevent his adopted parents from being born or something like that.
“It’s... um... chicken salad dandelion...” The nonsense words again. He didn’t always realize it, when the dysphasia came and went. He understood Thera most of the time, but not always. He knew she was posing as his wife in order to stay with him. He hadn’t been able to properly thank her for that, yet.
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rose-coloured-boy · 2 years
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just spent like 5 mins desperately trying to remember what RSD stands for. came up with repetitive strain distress, reactionary sad distress, and repetitive sensitivity drama before my brain let me find the right words
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zombiecj · 4 months
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god i smell so pretty dysphoria can’t touch me
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macncheesenibblers · 9 months
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I made all my lunch components for work for the week <3 hashtag quinoa with pumpkin sauce, beets and green beans, Swiss and turkey slices, and sexy yogurts 👅👅👅👅👅
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