Sometimes I think about that one tumblr post about The Vitamin, where one day your doctor discovers that you've been missing The Vitamin your whole life, and then you start taking The Vitamin and you are suddenly the smartest, strongest person ever because all this time it was your lack of Vitamin holding you back. And that really resonates with me.

But almost every time it shows up on my dash, it's accompanied by the followup reply about everyone you know going "Oh my god, you didn't have The Vitamin? You poor, brave soul!", and sometimes that quote about being found in a cave with a broken ankle and now you are the most beautiful pitiable admirable creature in the world because you were discovered in the cave with the broken ankle. To be clear, I'm not judging anyone who would like that, but thinking of it makes me feel like a little creature has coiled up and died in my chest.

What I want is to start taking The Vitamin and have everyone forget, as quickly as possible, that I was ever the sad pathetic lump I was before doctors figured out I was missing The Vitamin. I want to be so competent and smart and reliable and The Best At Doing Everything All The Time that my new existence blots out my past like the sun, just shining directly into peoples' heads and burning out all knowledge of me before The Vitamin. I want to move to a city where nobody knew me before The Vitamin and nobody will ever know that I was once Vitamin deficient. To them I will only be That Incredible Person Who Is So Helpful All The Time. No pity. Absolutely no "wow, you were so brave!" No acknowledgement at all, at any point, ever, of the Vitaminless Era, unless you are a very close friend and I trust you not to be weird about it, and even then only in private conversations away from all the new people who have no idea I need Vitamin supplements to function.

Bed to couch to couch to bed

is my daily routine

Bed to couch to couch to bed

is all I have to look forward to

Bed to couch to couch to bed

is probably the rest of my life

and it makes me

want to die, I think

 

I’m so, so tired

when I wake up and

I’m so, so tired

when I lie awake at night and

I’m so, so tired

for no reason

and too many reasons

and I have no idea what reason

 

When I have a little energy

I’ll clean something

When I have a little energy

I’ll think about taking a walk, but I won’t

When I have a little energy

I’ll play some online game

with a friend, if they’re around,

and they feel like it

 

I’ll check the news

and see who wants me dead this week

I’ll check the news

and see who wants all of us dead this week

I’ll check the news

and think I should be doing more

but I can’t do anything at all

even the things anyone can do

 

I’ll get a new job

I tell myself, lying

I’ll get a new job

at one of the three places in walking distance

I’ll get a new job

remote, safe, with no commute

and lose even that reason to leave

 

I’m so lucky

to not be where I was

I’m so lucky

to be safe and supported

I’m so lucky

and so selfish

and so outrageously stupid

 

My friends will say

if you need a ride somewhere just ask

My friends will say

on these days, at these times

My friends will say

if you tell me a week in advance

so it’s okay that you can’t drive,

and the bus doesn’t come here.

 

I’d dream of walking

in a random direction

I’d dream of walking

guiltless, fearless, free

I’d dream of walking

anywhere at all, forever

but I never sleep well

so I don’t dream much.

 

I'd like to follow more people on dreamwidth. I'm taking any suggestions for cool people, but I'd especially like the following:

- people who make things (artists, writers, craftspersons, etc.)

- people who repair/restore things

- people who like to talk about living things (gardening, biology, Cool Bugs, etc), especially marine and estuarine life/wetlands

- anyone who's really passionate about and constantly getting into the granular details of some relatively obscure subject

- queer/disabled/generally left radical "fuck all of this shit" type political commentary and analysis, especially but not exclusively US

- cool monsters

- fandoms: murderbot diaries, Ursula Vernon/Kingfisher short stories and novels, the Imperial Radch trilogy, Terry Pratchett/Discworld, Ursula K. LeGuin, Pokemon, Splatoon, The Liar Princess And The Blind Prince
 

I'm autistic, and this means a lot of tasks are harder for me or require more help, especially with regards to my sensory issues. Not being able to handle things that are a non-issue for most people is incredibly frustrating, and makes me feel pathetic. Sometimes I try to do things the "normal" way because I technically can and thus feel like I should.

But today I had my earmuffs on when I was doing laundry (because my housemate was making noises and laundry needed doing) and I remembered that, oh right, laundry is much easier and less stressful when I wear earmuffs, because of the godawful noises the washer and dryer make.

I stopped wearing earmuffs to do laundry because technically I can do laundry without earmuffs. I didn't "need" them, and it felt silly. But not only did this unnecessarily stress me out, it was making it harder for me to get anything else done on laundry day. Normally, despite the physical steps of loading and unloading the washer and dryer being easy and non-taxing, I don't have the energy afterwards to put the clothes away even if I did nothing else that day. Today, through the magic of earmuffs, I don't have that problem! And nobody cares if I wear earmuffs while doing laundry! it's allowed! The push-past-your-disability police have no jurisdiction here!

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