Disability and Disorders Awareness group

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𝒪𝑜𝒽…
𝒪𝒽! 𝐻𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒, 𝓂𝓎 𝒷𝒶𝒷𝓎, 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾𝓈 𝒷𝑒𝒽𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓈,
𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝒶𝓉𝑒𝓇𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓀𝓁𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝑜 𝑔𝓇𝑒𝑒𝓃.
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝑜𝓃, 𝑜’𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒷𝑒𝓇𝓈, 𝓁𝑜𝑜𝓀𝓈 𝒹𝑜𝓌𝓃𝓌𝒶𝓇𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝒹 𝓊𝓈,
𝒜𝓉 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌𝓈 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝓇𝓊𝓈𝓉𝓁𝑒 𝒷𝑒𝓉𝓌𝑒𝑒𝓃.
𝒲𝒽𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒷𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓂𝑒𝑒𝓉𝓈 𝒷𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓈𝑜𝒻𝓉 𝒷𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓁𝑜𝓌,
𝒪𝒽 𝓌𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓎 𝓌𝑒𝑒 𝒻𝓁𝒾𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝒸𝓊𝓇𝓁 𝒶𝓉 𝓉𝒽𝓎 𝑒𝒶𝓈𝑒!
𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓉𝑜𝓇𝓂 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝓃𝑜𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒, 𝓃𝑜𝓇 𝓈𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓀 𝑜𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓉𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝑒,
𝒜𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈 𝑜𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓈!
𝒜𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒶𝓇𝓂𝓈
𝒪𝒻 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓈𝓁𝑜𝓌 𝓈𝓌𝒾𝓃𝑔𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑒𝒶𝓈!
𝒪𝑜𝒽…
.✩•̩̩͙˚⁺‧. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧.˚ *ੈ✩‧₊˚༺☆༻ੈ✩‧₊˚. •̩̩͙˚⁺‧. ˚ •̩̩͙ ✩.

Wubbrle the Wubble... he’s fine, really. Like I said, I apologized to him for my friend’s actions, and that she didn’t mean it (she’s got a touch of the 'tism, so she’s a little… not socially aware sometimes), and he said it’s fine.

So my lunch at my school is already kinda fucked–but I’m yapping with my friends, and I hear someone call my name from a different table, and I didn’t recognize the voice, so I looked over, and it’s this random guy I don’t know, and he’d turned around in his seat to look at me, and he’s like “Yo, (name), you’re kinda cute. Kinda fine, can I get your number or your Snap?” AND THEN BEFORE I COULD EVEN REPLY, ONE OF MY FRIENDS TOLD HIM TO K!LL HIMSELF???
UHM-?!
Everyone around who’d heard it was like WOAAHHHH-
And I was like ‘bro, you can’t say that-’ and like- I apologized to the guy, and then he just…dropped the topic- said it was no issue. When I went back to my friend, she was like ‘i’m just looking out for my bestie-’
OKAY YES MISS GIRL, BUT NO-