Recently I’ve made some dramatic changes in my life, not only in my living situation but in my personal and professional situation as well. I’ve conquered many of my inner demons (there’s still a few to deal with, but it’s a mop-up operation by now) and I’m connecting with new people left and right. My future looks brighter than at any time before (despite some bumps in the road), and I’m committed to a new achievable goal, even though I’m still taking it one day at a time at this point.
Naturally, this new re-awakening has caused me to act differently. And now I’m starting to understand that my previous shut-in, disconnected lifestyle has entirely to do with toxic family relationships. You see, I was saddled with the “crazy” label at a very young age, starting at age six when I was tested for autism, and continuing onward far into my adult life. It’s clear that my toxic family desired a scapegoat, and it’s really bothering them that the goat they cast out into the desert to be consumed by Azazel has not only escaped the desert, he has brought Azazel back with him…literarily.
So…have any of my friends and family aided me in my brand-new quickening? Yes, a few have done so, and I thank them. But for the most part, I’m getting questions from close family & friends like, “Are you sleeping regular hours?” and “Maybe you should get your medication re-evaluated,” and “You’re acting crazy again” – all based on their observation that I’ve become different. Well, guess what you morons…I’m not crazy anymore. I was never crazy. Sure, perhaps I have a history of acting & talking “crazy” in the past, since that’s how I was programmed – but I’ve busted the program, I’ve navigated the matrix of my own personal demons and re-connected directly with The System – that is, the world where emotionally healthy human beings exist and interact with each other. Now that I’ve got a handle on the rules, it’s not so hard, in fact it feels downright natural.
So, to all of those friends & family who keep suggesting I go back to my cave because they prefer me that way…fuck you. Fuck you, and goodbye. I’m following my own path, and frankly, it’s about bloody time – and if it wasn’t for you toxic, selfish people who desire a scapegoated “crazy person” to feel better about yourselves (in a Munchausen-by-proxy sense) I would have broken free a long, long time ago. Sure hope there’s enough time left to acquire my goals and fulfill my dreams. And I pity you all, you idiots who are left scrambling for another scapegoat upon whom to focus your toxic, negative energy. And maybe YOU should get some extra sleep!!! (There! How do ya like them apples?)
So to all friends & family who don’t want to sit at my table or invest in my future, all I’ve gotta say is: See ya, wouldn’t wanna be ya!