felixwasabsurd
Lover of absurdity
- Sep 19, 2023
- 21
I'm freshly 18, I'm messy, I'm autistic and have adhd which prompts me to be more absent minded, my mother does not understand this and how could she? She doesn't have my mind, she can't understand why it's so hard for me to do mundane tasks like clean up the room I'm in.
i got into college earlier than anyone she knows and she hangs that over my head, to motivate me? She thinks it works. She reminds me that I need to change all the time but today something changed because I knew the time limit she gave me was much shorter.
Today was good, I went out to a friends house and stayed for a while, I had talked to them about how low I was feeling and they were kind enough to spend the day with me to help me feel better, which worked, I felt better until I got home and was lectured for leaving my laptop open and my food "rotting" in my room (it had been there for about an hour before she found it.) and that was fine, simple mother daughter argument. What really hurt was that she said I needed to fix myself in the next two years because she wasn't going to allow me to live alone like this.
I wonder if she knows that I'm not making it to next year, it feels like I'm grieving myself somehow, nobody else knows what I'm planning or the fact that I'm writing this here. I feel a bit alone and guilty that I will ctb before my mother gets to see the person I could have been.
I hope to have the courage to do it by the end of the year.
i got into college earlier than anyone she knows and she hangs that over my head, to motivate me? She thinks it works. She reminds me that I need to change all the time but today something changed because I knew the time limit she gave me was much shorter.
Today was good, I went out to a friends house and stayed for a while, I had talked to them about how low I was feeling and they were kind enough to spend the day with me to help me feel better, which worked, I felt better until I got home and was lectured for leaving my laptop open and my food "rotting" in my room (it had been there for about an hour before she found it.) and that was fine, simple mother daughter argument. What really hurt was that she said I needed to fix myself in the next two years because she wasn't going to allow me to live alone like this.
I wonder if she knows that I'm not making it to next year, it feels like I'm grieving myself somehow, nobody else knows what I'm planning or the fact that I'm writing this here. I feel a bit alone and guilty that I will ctb before my mother gets to see the person I could have been.
I hope to have the courage to do it by the end of the year.