Millie

@gothmillie.bsky.social

Hi, I'm Millie (She/They), your friendly neighborhood AuDHD goth gamer mom. I stream sometimes and game often. 💋❤️ (Taken by @zirrenv.bsky.social) https://www.twitch.tv/gothmillie

So very tired, and it's raining so I'm sore and slow. Of course the doc appointment has to be for 8:45am on a day like this lol. I'm here anyway, man I want to sleep.

I think an afternoon rest must be had, took over two hours to get out of the doc and had blood work, then went straight into phone calls. Nap needed, please send cookies.

Given I went to bed fairly early for me I thought for sure I could offset the shopping day exhaustion, I should have known better. Just gotta push through, or nap in this waiting room chair. Options.

Something I'm never going to understand is why it's so hard for people to live and let live. My personal policy has always been to treat people with a baseline of respect and to vary that based on their actions—judging personality and individual attributes, not differences.

Ever had an interaction that makes you want to be responsible for ruining someone's "wholesome" internet reputation, and all it would take is a screenshot? Yeah, good morning. People are so fucked.

I should have known those lofty aspirations I had for today were not gonna happen. Pushed myself to much after surgery yesterday and am paying for it today with the amount of sleep I had. Maybe tomorrow.

Autistic people and their loved ones have swiftly and publicly rejected statements by Robert F. Kennedy Jr., the nation’s top health official, that people with autism will never play baseball, date, pay taxes or have a job.

RFK Jr. said autistic people don’t work or play sports. They say he’s wrong.

The health and human services secretary on Wednesday suggested that autistic children would never play baseball or pay taxes, enraging those in the community.

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Mmk, surgery day. It's outpatient, but with anesthesia it always makes me the tiniest bit nervous. Hopefully will feel up to hanging out when I get home, the weekend is near. :3

Pre-surgical phone calls always seem to take forever, but at least it's done. Ended up napping a lot today, so hopefully, energized for Friday night gaming. :3

Somewhere inside is the old me who thrived on creating art, no matter how small or blah, from childhood to adulthood. Often I still remember how much I loved to draw and write...but I just can't seem to get back to that constant I once had.