Bakugo: God, what took you so long at the store, nerd?
Izuku: Well, I was checking out with my cashier and she looked upset, so I asked what’s wrong and next thing I knew, I’m listening to her cry and talk about her estranged relationship with her mother.
Bakugo:
Izuku: And damnit, I would do it all over again because she needed someone in that moment.
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At a certain level of autism, I think it’s easy to identify the most neurodiversity-friendly therapist in a lineup.
It’s the person who provided enough information for you to make a decision.
They had a photo, their credentials, their professional interests, a sentence or two of their personal background and diagnoses/identifications, the price, the channels, the times, what you can talk to them about. They didn’t bother with irrelevant details about liking long walks on the beach or how many children they have.
Unexpected bonus that makes me smile, she has a phone number but says to contact her by email or text. Yas, queen, as soon as I have £50 to my name.
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I know I have the right therapist when I said I hate Christmas and they were like me too!!!
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Work better be boring or I'm going to mclose it
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Man how do you explain to your parents that no I don't have a future like stop pitching all these ideas to me because you sound insane. Like I guess they genuinely don't realize how close to death I am. I'd already be gone but there's no knives in the house Sharp enough. Like that's the ONLY reason I am alive. Period. And the fact I'm still here is so fucking stressful because every second I'm still alive is money and energy my family is wasting on me and I fucking hate hate hate it. Honest to god forcing people who are horribly suicidal to continue living is a crime like every year I'm still here increases how awful I feel tenfold and I should be able to buy pills that can kill myself just over the counter and there's just no excuses that I can't
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