So here's what happened, and this is gonna be kinda weird how it all took place over the course of yesterday and then now because it was a mix of different stuff happenin, which I recorded in my journal. But here it is:
- Yesterday Maddog and Sophia thought it would be fun to overstimulate me by screaming in my face and causing an absolute uproar for....what i can only assume to be extreme boredom, to the point of me having probably one of the worst if not THE worst panic attacks i'd ever have in any life i've lived...it was like, I was seeing colors i wasn't supposed to be seeing and if you put your hand over my chest you'd think I had a jackhammer in my chest. I was in such a state of panic I had to bring my weighted blanket with me downstairs and sit at the chair of Maddog's chess table. I felt better afterwards and Maddog apologized later but still. You don't do that
- Today is actually turning out to be a better day, much more... Wholesome than it sometimes is. What I mean is I'm spending more time in a good mood than i am in a bad one and while Sophia managed to recover something she had when she was...ahem...out of our care... A diary with pre-made entry templates or something... My empathy power kicked in and I was beginning to feel some tears coming from her, but i think she pulled out of it.
Now after that unnecessarily long exposition, I can finally get to the point.
I feel like my disability is...like...well, hiding itself. I feel "less" autistic than I usually do, but it's not until I start thinking of my Density Blanket that I start picking at my nails and casually chewing a pillow (I'm weird.).
Another thing thats kinda unrelated is... Maddog says i'm too soft. Well i'm okay with that! I'm fine with having the heart of a Kirby, it's why so many people like me. I know how to make people feel safe when i talk, or show things like my drawings or just generic conversation. People who aren't soft don't do that. I admit, it's good to be a little tough, but i have always tried to tell 'dog there is no shame in being fluffy. Kirby is sweet and innocent and approachable to people and he still kicks major *rse across the galaxy on a weekly basis or whatever they do with the games when they make a new one. For the love of god he once took down a flying battery just because his cake went missing!
My point is, I think i'm becoming more balanced in my disability, but i don't want it to become a weakness.
- Yesterday Maddog and Sophia thought it would be fun to overstimulate me by screaming in my face and causing an absolute uproar for....what i can only assume to be extreme boredom, to the point of me having probably one of the worst if not THE worst panic attacks i'd ever have in any life i've lived...it was like, I was seeing colors i wasn't supposed to be seeing and if you put your hand over my chest you'd think I had a jackhammer in my chest. I was in such a state of panic I had to bring my weighted blanket with me downstairs and sit at the chair of Maddog's chess table. I felt better afterwards and Maddog apologized later but still. You don't do that
- Today is actually turning out to be a better day, much more... Wholesome than it sometimes is. What I mean is I'm spending more time in a good mood than i am in a bad one and while Sophia managed to recover something she had when she was...ahem...out of our care... A diary with pre-made entry templates or something... My empathy power kicked in and I was beginning to feel some tears coming from her, but i think she pulled out of it.
Now after that unnecessarily long exposition, I can finally get to the point.
I feel like my disability is...like...well, hiding itself. I feel "less" autistic than I usually do, but it's not until I start thinking of my Density Blanket that I start picking at my nails and casually chewing a pillow (I'm weird.).
Another thing thats kinda unrelated is... Maddog says i'm too soft. Well i'm okay with that! I'm fine with having the heart of a Kirby, it's why so many people like me. I know how to make people feel safe when i talk, or show things like my drawings or just generic conversation. People who aren't soft don't do that. I admit, it's good to be a little tough, but i have always tried to tell 'dog there is no shame in being fluffy. Kirby is sweet and innocent and approachable to people and he still kicks major *rse across the galaxy on a weekly basis or whatever they do with the games when they make a new one. For the love of god he once took down a flying battery just because his cake went missing!
My point is, I think i'm becoming more balanced in my disability, but i don't want it to become a weakness.