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So far I've raised $345 thanks to all of you! That's almost enough to afford the ticket and 5% of the way to the first goal!

Please donate if you can!
gofund.me/a0ded4e08

Donate to EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!, organized by Bee YGSGF Why I’m Asking for $21,500 As I’m sure you all know, the United States… Bee YGSGF needs your support for EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!

I appreciate any amount that's donated, even if it's just a penny. I also allowed the option for monthly donations if that's something you're interested in. If you're able to help me, I'd greatly appreciate it.

Thank you, everyone!

gofund.me/e87ab0425

Donate to EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!, organized by Bee YGSGF Why I’m Asking for $21,500 As I’m sure you all know, the United States… Bee YGSGF needs your support for EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!

What this means going forward: I may spam my donation request, and I'll be putting it in the comment sections of all my posts. I'm sorry if that's annoying. But I only have about 3 months, so I don't have a whole lot of time. I'm sorry.

gofund.me/e87ab0425

Donate to EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!, organized by Bee YGSGF Why I’m Asking for $21,500 As I’m sure you all know, the United States… Bee YGSGF needs your support for EMERGENCY: Help me escape Florida for Washington!

Hey everyone! I'm sorry to say this, but I ended up deciding that it would be for the best if I started taking donations to escape Florida. I decided to set up a GoFundMe.

gofund.me/e87ab0425

Thank you ^w^

I haven't spicy posted in awhile 🔥

One of the main characters was Autistic. And for the first time, I found myself saying, "Wow, I really get this guy. I know how he feels." And that was when the first bit of suspicion started... I guess that's why representation is so important.

Anyways... I'm just rambling now...

But I lacked the words to say anything or tell anyone. I was in rural, middle of nowhere 45 mins away from civilization Virginia with no internet access. I had no resources. My concept of Autism were harmful stereotypes that didn't apply to me. That was until the 8th Grade when I picked up a book...

I was eventually bullied enough for doing the "T-rex" arm thing that I taught myself to stop. Every day, I dreaded going to school. It was so bad, I became known for faking sick, to either stay home or go home early. It was as if the environment itself was oppressive...

Eventually, a kind teacher would save me by letting me escape to the library, where it was quieter and I could read in peace. I remember desperately trying to figure out what made me different from everyone else. I would watch how others stood, how they walked, how they talked...

I hated loud noises and bright lights, fire alarms, parties, fireworks, cars driving by me, screaming children in the cafeteria. I remember during spirit week, I would curl up in the corner with my hands over my ears desperately trying to read as the crowd cheered for whatever event was going on...

I was constantly bullied by other students, teachers, and even my own sibling. I was constantly told, "Oh you just have anxiety" or "Oh you just have a learning disability" but I knew something bigger was going on. Something anxiety meds or additional support in math class wasn't going to fix...

Growing up I really struggled with making friends. Interacting with others felt like a guessing game, and everyone got a cheatsheet that I didn't. Every awkward interaction, missed social cue, and joke that didn't land felt like an indictment of my worth...

Masking is a double edged sword it seems. But more than anything I'm just happy I have an explanation for why I am the way I am.

I'm not sure if I'm going to tell my family. They're not very open to the idea of me being autistic. Especially my dad. He hated me being in IEP as a kid. My mom is a bit more open, but she's still very unreceptive, and every time I brought up the possibility she said I'm just being silly.

So I uh went and got evaluated the other day. After like 15 years of suspecting. It's official, I have silly brain. It's nice knowing that it wasn't all in my head or me just being overly sensitive. I'm both frustrated that it took me 15 years to get evaluated and relieved that it's finally done.

Nature is healing

BS is a dangerous app

Imagine being a furry and racist.

These relaxing sleep help videos are getting out of hand

So like... We don't have a judicial system anymore

Part 1 of a little comic I'm doing

Me: fucking hell my body is sore. It must because I'll be 30 next year...

Also me:

POV: You flirted with me once

Florida

Just a girl doing girl things