LadyLascivious1
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You really don’t give yourself enough credit for being awesome and kind!My inability to quit playing devil's advocate will almost definitely leave me with no friends one day.
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You really don’t give yourself enough credit for being awesome and kind!My inability to quit playing devil's advocate will almost definitely leave me with no friends one day.
Shhh. It's one of your best features!My inability to quit playing devil's advocate will almost definitely leave me with no friends one day.
Maybe one day we can pick out curtains together?In a similar vein to others above, I don't often reach out first because I don't really have much to offer. When I do reach out, I mostly fail to get those connections beyond the nice but vague "we chat sometimes" level.
I would like to have healthy friendships here, but it rarely happens as I forever struggle with balancing my introvert needs for solitary time, the desire to have friends (who deserve more from me), and the intense demands of life 'behind the scenes'. Oh, and add in my deep trust issues. It really isn't conducive to creating friendships!
I refuse, however, to apologise for any of this, just because it's uncomfortable. I'd rather be labelled as shallow/cold/selfish/*fill in whatever word you like* than tying myself in knots trying to please other people.
*raises hand too*I have to actively watch out to not be passive aggressive. I was raised that way, it was how my family communicated & fought. It's taken a looong time to be able to stop doing it *and* say what I need/want, instead of just seething in resentment.
Haha!Maybe one day we can pick out curtains together?
(Introverted here too. You're doing fine imho. You be you, unapologetically. More than enough for us. And thank you.)
I was raised in the middle of the Black Swamp region of Ohio as an only child. Nearest neighbor kid was several miles away. So I grew up with my dogs and horses. It isn't my fault they can be more trustable than humans. Many call me an introvert. But in reality my pets set the standard too high for humans to compete.
Are you ok?Parenting is a tough gig.
Single parenting multiple children with multiple special needs/mental health issues is unquestionably the hardest long-term thing I will ever do. Some days I want to call in sick.
Today is one of those days.
That speaks to your good taste!Fine. I’ll go second.
I am a Swiftie.
The uncomfortable truth about myself is that I'm glad this is not me. Never had the call to be a mom in first place and the fear that something would go "wrong" is what kept me from trying harder to have kids. Overall my family was pretty lucky physical and mental health wise and I feared the luck would run out with me. All I can offer is virtual hugs to you, Wild Honey, and pray for you to have strength.Parenting is a tough gig.
Single parenting multiple children with multiple special needs/mental health issues is unquestionably the hardest long-term thing I will ever do. Some days I want to call in sick.
Today is one of those days.
Are you ok?
Parenting is the toughest job I have ever had and I was not parenting kids with special needs / mental health issues alone.
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The uncomfortable truth about myself is that I'm glad this is not me. Never had the call to be a mom in first place and the fear that something would go "wrong" is what kept me from trying harder to have kids. Overall my family was pretty lucky physical and mental health wise and I feared the luck would run out with me. All I can offer is virtual hugs to you, Wild Honey, and pray for you to have strength.

Sending a big, warm hug. ❤When I have a rough day (or night), I still sonetimes get a little panicky and want to reach out for... someone. Someone to provide me with safety and security, someone to make me feel better.
I need to learn to be still and remember that I've made it through a bunch of shit storms all on my own and survived just fine. I've got to learn to sit with the discomfort instead of avoiding the process, but man, it's a bitch sometimes.
Me too, 100%I won’t ask for help…and if I do know that I’m on the verge of disaster. I KNOW that I need the help, but asking for it opens up that crack of vulnerability that I work sooo hard to hide from everyone.
My daughter has special needs. I had a nightmare the other night where she was asked to leave a social group because the normie girls didn’t like her. In the dream I confronted the parents of these girls.Parenting is a tough gig.
Single parenting multiple children with multiple special needs/mental health issues is unquestionably the hardest long-term thing I will ever do. Some days I want to call in sick.
Today is one of those days.