Sometimes life is great at showing you every single way in which you are wrong/insufficient.

You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t want to change. You don’t wa

“Less dick, more feelings” is today’s bsky motto.

I don't want a cure for autism, I want a society that respects autistic individuals enough to accommodate us and supports us in a way that allows us to thrive.

Screenshots are back. They didn’t have to return.

I realize this account is just asking questions that I don’t really want to answer.

Why is it so easy to want to leave?

What do *I* want?!
What kind of asinine question is that?

The first cut is the deepest.