You know, when I asked my mom what she would do if I was diagnosed as autistic, she said she would do whatever she was told to be the doctor.
And she basically said that’d she’d help me get disability and we’d probably get our own place and I kind of did a double take while she was going on and was all ‘how low-functioning do you think I am? I don’t need a keeper!’
And she basically just told me that I would have to act lower functioning than I actually am so we could get our own place and I almost cried. I still want to cry.
Fuck you too mom.