It is okay to mourn the child that you were, or the child that you could have been. It is okay to be sad or angry that no one protected you like you should have been protected. It is okay to grieve.
LOVE BLUH BLUH BLUH BLUH
how it feels knowing life is a cycle and everything will be okay eventually
Plurality can be fun, actually
You can joke around with your headmates
You can (AND SHOULD) make little groups and discord servers for you to chat with your headmates
You CAN dress up to look like yourself better
You CAN make art of your headmates
You can. try to be happy. despite your pain :)
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“Having ASPD doesn’t make you a bad person.”
Okay, but having ASPD makes it so easy for me to screw over the people I love. Yes, you mean so much to me and I truly do want you to be happy, but I can rob you in your own home and feel nothing about it, and then I can lie to your face about it. Yes, I want to spent my life with you, but if you annoy me, I can slap you across the face, and to me, it doesn’t… feel as if that contradicts my love for you. It isn’t just selfishness because I would hurt myself for you, and I have, and yet I’m hurting you. Why doesn’t that feel contradictory?
It takes a lot of willpower to not be horrible when you are this way. It’s not just lacking guilt as an emotion, but about this weird gap in between affection as an emotion and… having the emotional drive to affectionate, or even decent. I’m not devoid of love. I’m devoid of… something quite different that I can’t quite put my finger on, and I don’t think “guilt” or “empathy” as it’s understood quite describe that.
Of course, I’m not sorry for being this way, but I almost wish I was.
yes actually that is a knife in my pocket i am not happy to see you at all.