Blizzcon itself would be inaccessible to me. The sensory noise, busyness, visual stuff.. I'd desperately mask, appear to be coping, then meltdown. Badly. Embarrassingly. Noisily. Pathetically. I couldn't cope.
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The next day, determined to appear normal, I would burn myself out again, this time something awful would happen, whether being raped, lost, drugged, fuck knows I always get myself into danger trying to be normal. See: this from 2011 https://www.thegoldqueen.com/blog/give-nsfw/
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