alwayspissedoff
but there's a heavy cloud inside my head...
- Aug 10, 2025
- 13
it's not even just masking autism, but really who I am. I hate having to fake every single social interaction just to not make it awkward or be rude or just give out how fucked I am.
I have a few friends at uni that I, at the bottom, kind of hate somehow. I hate how shallow they can be, how they try to be funny when they're not, sometimes how they even fake stuff as well, and I've reached a point where I don't even feel bad about not truly liking my friends anymore, because I don't truly like them, I just spend time with them to get through the days and that's it. and I know I care deeply about people when it's people I really like and respect, it's just that I'm at a point in my life where that people are just not around me. everyone's superficial, egotistical, annoying, and I have to cope and live with them to get through the days.
tomorrow I have an appointment with my therapist who I only attend to in order to make my family happy and make them believe I'm getting better, when in reality I'm just gonna mask my way out there because I truly cannot be myself with anyone without getting completely judged or straight up marked as crazy. she's also just not gonna get me, no just like everyone else.
I wanna believe the autism I was diagnosed has to do with this and that kind of explains it.
I have a few friends at uni that I, at the bottom, kind of hate somehow. I hate how shallow they can be, how they try to be funny when they're not, sometimes how they even fake stuff as well, and I've reached a point where I don't even feel bad about not truly liking my friends anymore, because I don't truly like them, I just spend time with them to get through the days and that's it. and I know I care deeply about people when it's people I really like and respect, it's just that I'm at a point in my life where that people are just not around me. everyone's superficial, egotistical, annoying, and I have to cope and live with them to get through the days.
tomorrow I have an appointment with my therapist who I only attend to in order to make my family happy and make them believe I'm getting better, when in reality I'm just gonna mask my way out there because I truly cannot be myself with anyone without getting completely judged or straight up marked as crazy. she's also just not gonna get me, no just like everyone else.
I wanna believe the autism I was diagnosed has to do with this and that kind of explains it.