Can a woman diagnosed with autism ever have a boyfriend, let alone their first one?
I'm consumed by the feeling that I've been living someone else's life. Every decision, every relationship, every career move has been influenced by the expectations of others. I'm not sure who I am or what I want, and it's suffocating me.
After 20 years you texted me. It was like you put it in your calendar. It's something you would do. You even had a picture of me as a teenager, before phones could take pictures. It means you saved it for some reason. Maybe you like to collect memories. I had to throw your pictures out... I just had to. You were my first love and I died inside when I told you that I couldn't talk to you anymore. It was just too painful and I had to start to move on. But here, 20 years later, a text...
After 20 years you texted me. It was like you put it in your calendar. It's something you would do. You even had a picture of me as a teenager, before phones could take pictures. It means you saved it for some reason. Maybe you like to collect memories. I had to throw your pictures out... I just had to. You were my first love and I died inside when I told you that I couldn't talk to you anymore. It was just too painful and I had to start to move on. But here, 20 years later, a text...
Funny how I still adored him from afar even thought our path doesn't cross anymore. We don't talk, We don't give gaze and jokes towards each other yet I still couldn't believe I've stumbled upon the most gorgeous man ever. I've been interested with this guy for 6 maybe 7 years even thought I never said a word about my feelings. Even so my hope never cascade that one day he will say a word, maybe a call before the semester end since I'm permanently leaving my birth city.
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I made a promise to stop doing self h*rm just to find myself relapsing...
I miss you deeply. I’ve lost my best friend. My love. My happiness. You can never come back and it kills me.
FUNNY short conversation for you all. (It happened recently) SCAMMER: "Hello Dear" PERSON: "You scammers have to come up with something better then ""Hello Dear"". Cause it totally gives you away that your going to scam someone. Do you say that to men too? Wait that means your Bi right?" SCAMMER: "WTF" BLOCK PERSON: "ROFLMFAO!!!!!!!!"
I am Dming a YouTuber whom I've passively watched since I was in middle school or something. I didn't have any crush or obsession before actually having real interactions with them but we've been messaging and even though he's decently older I think he's really attractive....
When I was a child, I would tell my mother “I love you.” every night for I don’t know how long. But she never said it back.
I absolutely cannot stand al dente pasta. I've tried to like the small little bite of it but I have sensory issues and its just awful for me
My mother in law caught me trollin' online years ago. I played it off and pretended like my account was hacked but she said she's seen me make similar remarks on other people's posts on FB in the past.
There was a fat guy in college that hated everyone we called Fat Bastard. He lived on our floor and was in his early 30s. Before we all left for the weekend my friend who lived next door to him positioned his phone by the door and turned the volume all the way up. I would then call his phone over and over and just let it ring. Back then there was no voicemail so it rang continuously. When we got back Sunday night our RA pulled me into our room and said "Yo, Fat Bastard about kicked down Glen's...
I still love my ex Even tho m the one who always made mistakes he used to bare with me , sometimes i think m bipolar cz i get so stupid i do things that even I can't understand nd he always stayed with me but he didn't this time , i still love him sm i can't sleep without thinking of him i can't feel sad without thinking he'd made me feel better if he was here nd it hurts to think that he maybe moved on nd m still calling his name every night, i want my bf back