My toxic trait is saying yes to things I have the ability to do, without considering if I have the time, energy, or motivation.

Some day I just want to put a blanket on my head and cry all day

Its funny how people in my home country thinks that I am rich because I live in the UK. Spoiler alert I am not, I am jobless, counting my coins and those I helped in the past are not helping me or even offer a shoulder to cry. So I guess I have like 3 friends left now.

They've attacked pensioners, the world's most vulnerable by cutting the aid budget and now they want to cut disability benefits.

This Labour Party was elected on a promise to support disabled people, not punish them.

Now is the time for Labour MPs to stand up and be counted.

Anyone doubting that the puritanical wave has already stated in online book communities.

Heads up fellow Aro/Ace folks who complain about having sex and romance in media, these people are not our allies.

This is thinly veiled Christofascist CompHet.

Me deprimí porque voy a cumplir 40 y porque la mitad de los proyectos que tenía planeados para los 40s no fueron y probablemente no serán.

¿Porque mi gata no me hace caso? Quiero dormir pero ella no 😩😩😩😩😩

Me olvidé de ampliar. Se lo llevaron los amigos a una institución de rehabilitación.

Self-regulation is the primary purpose of executive function, so it makes sense that people with ADHD (and executive dysfunction) often feel so out of control of their actions, emotions, and even thoughts.

Que pasa con Facebook que los boomers no se quedan ahí. Quédense con sus vídeos chotos de Chayanne, no vengan a joder y juzgar en otras redes.

Me parece que en breve cae la policía a chequear si mi vecino está vivo. Ampliaremos. O no. Quién sabe.

I had an anxiety attack just to scroll in LinkedIn, made me feel like a loser and I cried. I hate being jobless at almost 40. 😭

I have to admit I love not to work. But I don’t love have no money. 😩 But I have been super relax for almost 2 months 🥺 #jobless

The weird thing about ADHD is that my brain often doesn’t feel like “me.”

Instead, it’s this obstacle between the thoughts I have and the actions I take.

So I have to convince it to do the things that “I” want to do, but it can (and often does) refuse my requests.

¿Puede ser este mi lugar de quejadera constante?

Ya era tiempo de venirme para acá.