I hate that I'm still alive. Just let me die already. I'm not living in this world where everyone believes in that stupid fake santa-claus disorder. I'm not living as a lifeless puppet controlled by that FAKE disorder. I lost my entire life to that stupid FAKE disorder and continue to lose more. That stupid fake shit took everything from me. Eradicate that fakeass disorder already. The cure has already existed, all you need to do is stop believing in it. It's imaginary. It's the fucking Tooth Fairy and Easter Bunny. Autism is FAKE. It was created by nazis to euthanize inconvenient people for no reason. Aspergers was literally created so some inconvenient kids can be saved. It's all fake. Eradicate that shit. Everyone labeled as that shit as children was abused and neglected. Their issues are caused by shitty parents, shitty family, and abusive "schools". Everyone calling themselves that shit today are just boring losers so desperate for clout they'd contribute to misinformation that kills children in the slowest and painful way possible. Raise your fucking children instead of telling them to go away and blaming their issues on a fake disorder. All these shitty parents victimizing themselves for having "difficult children" when they literally created the child's issues. Maybe you shouldn't have shoved your kid in front of cocomelon to keep it quiet and convenient and call its issues from your neglect "autism". Maybe you should have taught your kid how to shower and wipe their ass instead of just watching TV all day and calling their lack of hygiene "autism". Maybe you shouldn't have made your kid the scapegoat of every issue in the family, and allow all the relatives to bully it, then call its held in rage "autism". Eradicate autism. It's fake. Stop killing children. The only people who call themselves that shit are people who were abused and groomed into believing their pain came from an ambiguous meaningless disorder (and have yet to learn they were abused and that disorder is fake), and TikTok addicted losers trying to be famous. At this point just be the next Johnny Somali, that'll be less harmful than giving a fake disorder that only serves as a scapegoat for abuse more false credibility.
I hate my mother
