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I am tired of living the life of a 3-year-old trapped in a 27-year-old's body. I hate myself for having all these meltdowns that I later regret. Why did God make me this way? I'm not even a planned pregnancy, because I was conceived about two weeks before my brother's first birthday. And when God brought me into His world, I am more than certain He dropped me on my head, causing this cursed Asperger's. I regret all the meltdowns that I had because they cause me to become less likeable by everyone, even my Aspie husband. I don't know why he still wants to be with me in spite of all this. If I could go back in time to stop myself from blowing up, I could, but I can't. Life really sucks sometimes.
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Black cat on duty