No other option when youre disabled,huh? I just have to kill myself
I'm going to be honest. I can't fucking take it anymore, the autstic burnout +the CPTSD.
Nope I'm not one of those smart autistic. Just normal, can't work autistic. I don't want to get into my struggle with work, not like people will believe me anyways. Shit most non autstic people, know genuinely fuck all about how autism works. Yet they'll yap it up and make me feel lesser. Like I don't already feel like shit.
I try and I try and I try. I try really fucking hard, to the point I didn't have access to therapy and through pure self help, I don't qualify for a BPD diagnose anymore. Why?! Because my BPD was hurting my partner. This shows I fucking try, it's so so hard to fix an issue like that.
But of course the disabilty always comes to fuck me. I can't work my way out of this. I can't just suddenly be able to function under this economic system.
I'm tired of trying, the last autistic burnout I had from working , ruined me. I'm in skill regression and I can't do half the shit I was able to do before. I get panic attacks at the thought of getting another job again. I'm really not built for this shit. But of course the world has made it clear no one gives a shit.
No one wants to give me their tax dollars for me to live. It doesn't matter how much love and care I spread into the world because it will always be the same. I can't work so I'm less deserving of living.
It doesn't matter that I'm the kind of person who would give a homeless person the fucking shirt off of her back. It doesn't matter because in the end people above me will always look down on me and think I'm not deserving to live.
So whatever, everyone wins!! No more burden on your tax dollars! I mean what other choice was there? I go homeless, I burn out again which was traumatizing as shit, or I go on disability. Which btw isn't even an option cause they don't think my level of autism is disabling enough....funny
Nobody believes me....no one besides other autistic people who are also in the same spot. I have searched for hours for resources for me...nothing. No one wants to help me, because it's clear they think I'm fucking unless. It's shown everywhere, in everyone's faces. If I can't work, I don't deserve to live. I can't work.
So in the morning, whenever I leave my bfs house and go home. I'm going to drive somewhere quiet and overdose. I'm sorry I know there's a lot of people on this subreddit I do care for. But I think it's goodbye for real this time, I'm sure this is the right choice. No one, who knows me can rightfully say I didn't try. I love you guys, this is the only place I've ever felt safe to talk about my trauma in full. I fucking love you guys.