forum If anyone is in school.

Started January 30, 2019 by @Cough_Syurp

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It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

My dad is that way…

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

My dad is that way…

^^^^

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

My dad is that way…

^^^^

ABSOLUTE SAME!! She told me my life would end if she ever found me on a chat site.

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

My dad is that way…

^^^^

ABSOLUTE SAME!! She told me my life would end if she ever found me on a chat site.

she what

Also if she ever found out I was wearing leggings around school.

still got school until near the end of june wahoo!
also I have an exam right on my birthday :')

T - T That is very sad Mojack… I have school up to the 13th, then two exams.

Also if she ever found out I was wearing leggings around school.

In fifth grade I would wear jeans on the bus and then bring legging and had my friend help shield me WHILE I CHANGED ON THE BUS. And then on the way home I would change back. A couple times I would forget to change back and freak out. I was a weird child. I also wore hello kitty shirts all the time. In the fifth grade. No wonder no one liked me

Hey, I just wear the skirts my mom forces me to wear over them then I take the skirt off during my first period all-girls fashion design class. Or the bathroom.

hey quick question what the hell is wrong with you rmom

Only one more final! I failed French! But I didn’t fail math!

Okay, imma tel a story of that is alright with y’all.

So, I’m sitting in In&out, waiting to pick up our food and my brother left me alone so he could call his friend about a Pokémon card (he is 18) and I’m on muni phone drawing a picture of Moriarty that I found online (cause imma nerd) so I was almost done with it and it was pixelated cause that was the app I had, but anyways. This group sat down on the waiting bench next to me and my social anxiety kicked in and I focused on my drawing. Suddenly, I hear “dude” I glance up and saw one of the girls in the group hitting the other one and the guy with them. She was looking at my phone and my drawing. They stared at my phone but luckily my number for food was called and I basically ran from there and idk how to take what just happened to me.

So yeah, the end

It's like that scene with Mother Gothel, "Mother Knows Best."

Oh my god. My mother is exactly like that too. I am not even allowed to be on this site… oops.

FUCK SAME

My dad is that way…

^^^^

ABSOLUTE SAME!! She told me my life would end if she ever found me on a chat site.

My mom wouldn’t let me send a photo of myself with my room in the background cause apparently ’the friend’s phone could be stolen or hacked and then someone can get that picture and use it’

OOF

That's my dad, basically

Okay, imma tel a story of that is alright with y’all.

So, I’m sitting in In&out, waiting to pick up our food and my brother left me alone so he could call his friend about a Pokémon card (he is 18) and I’m on muni phone drawing a picture of Moriarty that I found online (cause imma nerd) so I was almost done with it and it was pixelated cause that was the app I had, but anyways. This group sat down on the waiting bench next to me and my social anxiety kicked in and I focused on my drawing. Suddenly, I hear “dude” I glance up and saw one of the girls in the group hitting the other one and the guy with them. She was looking at my phone and my drawing. They stared at my phone but luckily my number for food was called and I basically ran from there and idk how to take what just happened to me.

So yeah, the end

Wow. Moriarty is cool. No idea what in&out is but over all A+ story

Can I tell a story?

Please do

In&out is a fast food place that has burgers and stuff. I don't think every state has them because I've never seen one but I hear they are the pinnacle of greasy burgers

Sounds great and solidifies my opinion that the northeast has nothing great. Honestly lots of fast food chains are everywhere but northeast. I've seen a map a restaurant was in every state accept any state in the northeastern corner of the US

So basically, I told a friend of mine that I was autistic. Seemed simple enough, they just nodded for a bit, but didn't seem shocked or anything. Then they said:

"You don't look autistic. So what's your special skill?"

I'll take two really stupid things to say to an autistic individual for 400.

"Uh… what?" I replied, no idea what in the fuck they just said.

"Special skill? I've heard that autistic people have those."

"Er…. I have opposable thumbs? I can get distracted by literally anything?" I say.

And they just stared blankly like they didn't know what I was talking about. It's funny now but was kind of awkward to explain how goddamn rare savants are and that they were mistaking an autistic savant for, like, just a normal autistic individual.

Another thing, I'm kinda the type of person you can't tell is autistic until I either tell you or something happens that is like, kinda just makes it obvious e.g. a sensory overload or maybe when I'm stimming.

And today, that happened. I ended up running out screaming and then crying in the bathroom for two hours. The school counselor, a very lovely woman we'll call Mrs. D, gave me a pack of tissues and let me go home early after I called down, and I'm glad that at least she gets me and left me alone until I chilled out. But then parents go all like, "you're faking it and you just want attention" and I go, what the heck. Seriously, if shit like that happens, I'm not faking.

Sorry for the rant, I just needed to get stuff off my chest. I hope you don't mind!

My god your friend is a horrible person. "What's your special skill" you aren't a freaking superhero. Like actually what the hell. Good for you keeping your anger in check. I know the feeling. I told a "friend" I failed the French final and she asked me why I didn't study enough. I told I was prioritizing math and science and she called me a liar and asked where I was the afternoon before since I should have been studying. I was in the counselor's office having an anxiety attack and I didn't want to tell her so she said I was lazy and still a liar. Damn, people need to be educated.

this right here is why i don't tell anybody about my autism unless they're an online friend or i know for sure they'd be ok with it or they're autistic themselves

I don't mind, I get stuff like that a lot. I have friends who actually do get it even if they sometimes need me to clarify a few things, and they're supportive enough. So I don't need to care much, but I'll still be open about my brain stuff because of people won't accept me the way I am I'll just find new people. Also, at my old school it was way worse because at the time I didn't even know I was autistic or understand it much, so even I was ignorant when people called stuff "retarded" and "autistic". Idk.

Well pretty much everyone here has some problem so it's not like we're going to judge.

Yeah… I actually like that best about this site, people don't judge people because of small stuff, it's how people act that matters.

My counselor knows that writing calms me down and I told her about this website saying that I love it because these are my people and a lot of people on here have one problem or another. She said it actually makes sense because writers tend to think differently and it goes hand and hand with people who think differently tend to become writers.

Wow. Decent counselors. I thought they were a myth.