so like, something that bothered me was: when i was describing my kid and her personality to a group of parents, and how it was similar to my personality, and there was a parent who just kept saying "have you been assessed for autism? it sounds like autism." and i was like, no, ha ha, we don't have autism. and she kept asking me -- gently, not haranguing, with good intentions -- "are you sure? seeking a diagnosis can be very helpful. she could have help in school." and i'm like yeah i know, my mom is an educator who has worked with sped, we don't need it though. and she just kept going like: "but i mean, being sensitive to things, the way you describe it, it sounds like autism." look. i get it. i'm glad there's an expansion of an awareness of autism. i might even be mildly on that spectrum, and my kid might too. but a diagnosis is only helpful as far as its ability to open up connections, accomodations, etc. i have my own little method of doing things that works really swimmingly. and here's the thing: i was really good in school. i crushed tests, worksheets, creative projects, public speaking, group work, independent work, participation, navigating conflicts, school plays. and -- i should note -- it's also not an "overachieving" thing. i was happy being an "As and Bs" student. i firmly regular-achieved.
so sure, i'm an odd duck, i'm sensitive, i'm erratic, but i'm also super social, energized by other people; i have my odd little ways of doing things but they're not set in stone routines. i crave novelty and have issues with impulse moderation. these things + sensory sensitivity and etc etc all fits a pretty firm diagnosis of ADHD. BUT i'm not even married to that diagnosis. like i'm fine just saying, you know what, i am who i am, i operate in this funny little way, but i've figured out how to do things in life, a lot of people love me, i'm very successful and very happy. no further accommodations needed (at the moment). so why hang my hat on my previous diagnoses, or any other diagnosis? literally, like... social services are stretched so thin, please let those services go to someone else. not me, whose biggest "problem" is that i have a special interest that is sometimes a money sink (slow fashion). but that's basically just a hobby. people have hobbies. i'm not in need of therapy for being this way.
i have a blog, ok. other people find my fixations funny and useful!
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For their next publicity stunt, DC should fire all their male staff and only hire female staff for 10 years (or at least 5 years). They’ve had over 80 years of majority male, I think they can afford this. Male comic writers / artists / editors / etc. can write female characters, so I’m sure female comic writers / artists / editors / etc. can hold the fort for 5-10 years. Exceptions can be made to POC, LGBTQ+, and other marginalised communities, but everyone else (cishet white men basically) should GTFO for 5 - 10 (maybe even 15) years. I simply think this would both be a wonderful publicity stunt, fix several issues that they keep having with sexism (hopefully also racism and homophobia and classism because screw all that shit too), and maybe also fix their creep problem if we’re lucky.
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It's midterm season, and fall is coming. Idk about you guys, but when the seasons change, I tend to get unmotivated and kind of depressed. Because I'm in a sad mood today, I present a little list of mundane things that are keeping me going during these trying times.
🧡 Warm hoodies fresh out of the dryer
💛 Warm tea in my favorite mug
🧡 Slipping into clean sheets
💛 Splashing in puddles
🧡 Crunchy leaves
💛 Cool breezes and sunny days
🧡 Halloween stuff everywhere
💛 The canvas confetti when you turn something in
🧡 Lofi music and rainy nights
💛 Being so so so close to finishing a notebook
🧡 The final click of my pen after I'm done with my notes for the night
💛 Seeing the crows, stray cats, and squirrels around campus
🧡 Long walks and watching the sun set
💛 Watching the sun rise after an all nighter
🧡 Horror movie marathons
💛 Reading in between classes
🧡 Getting a high test grade back
💛 Using so many colors in my notes
🧡 Stickers! Stickers! Sticker!
💛 Going to sleep satisfied with the work I put in
🧡 Sitting with friends and sharing food and stories
💛 Hozier, Lana del Rey, Mitski, and Queen in my headphone while walking to class
🧡 Seeing all the flowers on campus before winter sets in
💛 Smelling Starbucks when I walk past the library
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"i'm done liveblogging" i say everytime i close tumblr, and i know i'm lying
i'm still watching WOT after all
how could i not be lying?
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Anyway, the third part of the accepted test...what a fake out!
cause like, first, i've had that dream, where I wake up and then i wake up again and like, thats horrible?
but passing the accepted test, refusing to be accepted, and then finding out you might still be IN the accepted test right now?
and then, and then, the door closing and her still being inside?
like, I know, I KNOW, Nyneave is not gonna die/vanish/leave/fail the test, I've read the damn books. there is no way to do this story without Nyneave, its just not possible.
But to tv only viewers, dammmmmmnnnnnnn
now, how are they going to get my girl back (or more like how is she going claw her way back, kicking, screaming, kicking ass, taking names and all that on her way)? i cannot wait for the next few minutes of this show!
(or more likely they'll jump to another scene for a minute to really amp the tension but whatever. the next few important minutes of this show)
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