GirlOfThought06
autistic by the grace of god
- Nov 10, 2025
- 19
I'll try and answer, but they may not be good sadlyAlso autistic and female so I am going to respond in the way I would want to be responded to:
What does life feel like day to day for you? What do you enjoy? What hurts? Can you think of particular things that would give you hope or more enjoyment if they were to happen? Can you name them for me?
What have you learned about the world and your place in it in your 19 years? What did the bullying communicate to you? What did your relationship with your parents communicate to you?
This is most crucial: what have you learned about yourself? I imagine there has been enormous pressure to perceive yourself through the eyes of (predominantly neurotypical) others - and I think I can sense that in the way you chose describe yourself in terms of competencies and assigned pathologies. Who are you on the interior?
You are very young and there is a kind of inherent hope in that. But I also don't want to diminish what I think you have experienced by this point. It is a very difficult thing to be neurodivergent in a world that is increasingly hostile to neurodivergence, especially female neurodivergence. This doesn't mean that it is hopeless. But I think a lot of unnecessary confusion and distress can stem from failing to acknowledge that reality.
You'll probably best be able to make this judgement for yourself once you allow yourself to fully inhabit your own perspective.
Life kinda just feels like it blends together— I really don't remember much about my days. If you asked me what I did last Friday all I'd be able to say is what I do every Friday— class and going to religious services, nothing else because it all just is wiped from my mind I guess.
Everything hurts in a way— being alone, being around people, it all just stings just differently. I don't know how to feel about most things.
Good news generally gives me hope, I was a little okay Monday when I heard of an anime adaptation I really wanted, but otherwise I don't get much good news at all. I'd say I like spending money too but I avoid it, I don't want to become an addict
All I know my place in the world is like… not in it that's for sure. I'm an outsider and don't feel like I belong anywhere. I hate myself and it's the only message I've been told.
Bullying taught me I don't belong and there was something inherently wrong with me that made it my fault
Meanwhile my parents have taught me that I can't trust my own perception, I don't know definitive reality due to excessive gaslighting (they wanted to protect me)
I don't know much about myself— ask me to list my personality traits all I can say are the negatives, im needy and self loathing, im paranoid to the point of delusion. I dont know who i am or what i am really, i feel like some type of pathetic mimicry of what a human should be just staggering through life trying to play pretend. I Don't know, im just scared, unsure, always wondering what did I do to be treated this way, and why didn't I deserve what they had