Oh, I have autism. That explains everything.
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I am a simple INFJ. I see a door, I slam it.
The question, "Do you think you are a good person?" always gets me. I don't know. I really don't.
This forum is one of many communities helping me recover a sense of self after a lifetime of depression. Thank you.
I have a date but no friends this Valentine's Day. Maybe next year by this time I will have made a few friends... or not. Que sera, sera.
I accept my current struggles as evidence that I'm making positive changes! I just need to resist inner demons until they're tame...
I am so tired of managing myself. I just want to work and not be tormented by my own brain.
I seriously can't function today.
Cognitive dissonance...
GUYS. I'M HAVING A CONVERSATION WITH SOMEONE. AND IT'S A NICE ONE THAT I ACTUALLY WANT TO BE A PART OF.
Oh boy, here I go opening up to strangers again.
I think I might become addicted to spas. My first facial was amazing, holy crap.
Work smarter, not harder.
Bless this holy forum.
A wise person of the Internet once said: When you're doing your work, life is pretty good. When you're not doing your work, life is hell.
Monkey brain did its monkey thing.
Relapsed last night.
"I'll have you know I stubbed my toe last week while watering my spice garden, and I only cried for twenty minutes."
Guess who slept for 11 hours.
I read somewhere that Michelangelo took a lot of breaks to find his inspiration while painting the Sistine Chapel but my Google-fu fails me. -
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