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Dear you

It occurred to me today that I've developed a sick obsession for you, same as I developed sick obsessions for all those other people
Who have now disappeared
And now you're gone
I feel lost

R

Dear Everyone,


When I overcame anxiety and the intolerance that came with it, autism made so much sense instead of other way around. Aspergers more complicated than some social issue on verbal areas, body language and tone.
And yet I became less autistic-like along with it.

... (May or may not continue after)


Yours Truly...

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My dear and awesome you,
This time of year reminds me of you and our missives. I miss you so much! How are you? Where are you now?
I hope you know that you're my person and you always will be.

I know you are having an extended shutdown, so if I have to keep doing this for you I will:

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Please write, even a dot.

Love Is from far away

Dear Neighbor,

Your sad little puppy won't stop whining. It's getting progressively harder to ignore. Either take it in or send it away.

Respectfully,

Your Neighbors

Dear You,

I would call you an "Aholehole", but that would be an insult to an entire species of Hawaiian flagtail fish native to the central Pacific.

Me

Dear You ,

Why don't you just f**k off already. If you have been banned just suck it up and move the f**k on you sick f*****g f**k. If you have not been banned just be honest with people.

You'd be toast if I was a mod.

Me

Dear "You",

Thx for making me feel happy these last couple of months. Your my world and I love you both more than words can say. i wish i could be the man you want and need, but i can't. Ill always be autistic and i can never escape or change that

"Me"

Dear you

I don't know if you find me really annoying or it's just my anxiety kicking my arse.
Can't really gauge these things.
If I'm pissing you off please let me know.

R

Dear You,

The definition of insanity is doing the same thing over and over again and expecting a different result.

Me

For Sweet CDW

gabba gabba gabba gabba gabba HEYYYYYYY!
I still miss you, my girl!



Best friends forever. Yes, I'm still 14.

ARANFILYπ

dear c,

i wasn't there for you, was i?

Dear Childhood,

I miss you. Please come back.

Me

Dear You,

38 years ago today John Lennon was killed, and 38 years ago this week you killed me too.

You were hosting a baby shower in our home when you announced to a roomful of fancy women with their fancy teacups that I was "as useless as tits on a bull", presumably because I didn't meet your exacting standards of narcissism, hypocrisy or pride. The women were shocked by your words and their mouths hung agape, but their silence was deafening to me. I can still hear it. I could have heard a pin drop but not one of your perfect friends came to my defence, nor did you feel ashamed or apologise for this coldhearted destruction of a vulnerable 12 year old girl with autism. In fact, despite me running from the room and collapsing in hysteria which was compounded by the loss of John Lennon, you said nothing to comfort me. You taught me to fear you, to fear women, and to avoid social situations at all costs. You taught me to fear words and to become mute. These fears ruined my life. I have to take responsibility for not overcoming that trauma but you need to be responsible as well. When I tried to discuss this with you as an adult you claimed it didn't happen. You continue to insult me within the family and now within my community to neighbours, strangers and even my pets' veterinarian.

I don't have the skills to deal with my emotions, and this has ruined the best relationships of my life.

Thanks so much for showing your true colours and Happy Anniversary, even though you don't recall a thing.

Me

Well... I'm disappointed. Thanks for nothing. Note to self don't get hopes up again. Seems that no one is worth it.

Seriously contemplating getting a dog.