The 4th of July really stresses me out. We have to lock the house down, have soundproofing in the windows, music, fans, tv on. We have to drug the dogs. Why? Fireworks. I hate them maybe more than the dogs. After enduring that for a week, I feel really off.
Last night I opened email and had tons of emails about a problem I needed to fix. It sent me into overwhelm immediately. Today, I feel really overloaded. People don’t realize the stress and anxiety holidays can have on #autistic people.
When u complain, & people get dismissive saying “get over it” “stop being so sensitive” it just makes it worse. Sometimes you internalize that and think “what’s wrong with me? I should let people enjoy themselves.” But then I think about the animals outside- how it affects them
Then you think if the air quality and environment. The vets who have ptsd and you get angry at people’s selfishness. Their dismissive bullshit. Their insistence on doing what makes them happy at the expense of everyone else. I just need to spend time outside. Get time w/plants
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#popularity I have never been popular. I will never be popular. I've often wondered why some people are popular. What is it about them? It's a mystery. When I was in junior high, I ran for class president or some such thing, and didn't win. It made me upset. (Thread)
Since puberty, probably, I've tried analyzing what makes someone appealing. I thought "if only I could ..." but it's pointless. I cannot be those people.
I speak my mind; am opinionated, which maybe isn't appreciated coming from someone with a female body. I'm not particularly attractive, so that doesn't add bonus points. I can't let injustice go, and fighting for the rights of other beings isn't "cool."
On Facebook, a woman brought up a legitimate concern: She said that the neighbors across the street had loud parties several times a week, and are still shooting fireworks. So what should she do. It's affecting her and her dogs' life. (Thread).
The number of people telling her to stop being an "old" person and just embrace life - go out and dance with them - is just unbelievable. She's being called classist.
This is the most dismissive bunch of shit I've ever seen. Unless you have had to live next to people who have zero regard for anyone other than themselves, you do not understand how frustrating this is; how helpless you feel.