My MH is fragile as hell because I struggle to cope with simple everyday things. I wasn't diagnosed until 17, I have sensory overload whenever i'm out in public, it's so bad I automatically dissociate (Derealization) from my surroundings which is terrifying.
As I'm walking the the shop some idiot beeps the car at me at the lights as I'm trying to cross the road (with sensory overload and derealisation) by brain is frantically trying to process all this information and now trying to recognise who the fuck this person is that is waving at me. Crossing roads are terryfying for me, cars coming up and down the road, some so fast and I don't trust my judgements because I'm detached from my surroundings most of the time and my brain is overloaded. I've just walked back home and burst into tears, I only went out to get some milk and a kitkat.
On top of that some stupid twat from the Jobcentre keeps harassing me for interviews as I'm in the WRAG group of ESA. This also means I have to miss my art therapy group this week which is the only thing I enjoy and helps me, apart from my cat.
I'm fed up of people saying I don't look/act autistic. I'm fed up of trying to fit in and pretend to give a fuck about social chit chat. I wish I looked autistic (whatever the fuck that is) so maybe then people would stop pressuring me to be normal and pushing me beyond my limits.
I have a PIP assesment in October (moving from DLA). I'm terrified they will cut/stop my money and I'll have to move back in with my mum.