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h3lloashh
h3lloashh :
I don’t have autism but all my fingers are down. I have adhd.
2026-08-05 07:12:03
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hai_spammlipsycning13
𝓗𝓪𝓲𝓭𝓮𝓷 :
This is ADHD and I put all my fingers down and I have ADHD
2026-08-08 05:55:28
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bobatealover431
Bobatealover143 :
I have autismmmm
2026-08-19 10:25:40
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horselover2.1
Amber :
they all go to adhd most of them were in my adhd test and i have adhd
2026-08-17 23:15:50
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handale_
handale_ :
MY LEGGGG
2026-08-07 04:06:22
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a5htonku5her
Angel from Memphis State :
So I have autism and not ADHD??🤔😩🤣
2026-08-08 22:20:33
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bonnie.fagan3
Bonnie Fagan :
I put down 9 but I have adhd
2026-08-04 22:27:29
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augie_hamilton
🖤🐞 :
All maybe my therapist was right
2026-08-17 18:58:34
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kelly.elliott83
kelly.elliott83 :
I have Autism
2026-08-18 18:24:02
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spraytanningbybella
Bella :
Adhd girly here
2026-08-07 14:09:44
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writerchef138
Audra 🏳️‍🌈 :
I am both autistic and have ADHD and I definitely put down seven fingers lol
2026-08-04 09:10:57
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cuttiipie2
natasha🥰🥰 :
3/10 I don’t have Autism just a lil AHD 😭
2026-08-08 05:22:42
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athenkosintombela
athenkosintombela :
4
2026-07-01 13:37:56
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a7aradervis
alara :
i have autism but i only have 3 fingers down. this sounds more like adhd
2026-08-08 11:33:18
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bnicoleemonroe
bnicolemonroe 🧛🏽‍♀️🖤 :
everyday i learn im undiagnosed
2026-08-10 23:46:15
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peoples0820
Baker :
9🤔🤔
2026-07-02 17:52:03
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thoeheart
Thoe heart❤❤ :
number 2😭😭
2026-06-30 18:59:09
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cheyanne.k22
Cheyanne King :
put a finger down if you started, scrolled away, then came back to finish 😅
2026-08-07 00:46:39
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prettyflockaa
Neekay ᥫ᭡. :
MY LEG
2026-08-06 14:10:57
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_doeeyez
_doeeyez :
Well I’m autistic
2026-08-07 01:20:06
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A year ago, Lisa had everything. A year ago, Jennie was still hers. --- She remembered the exact moment it ended. Not because it was dramatic—it wasn't. It was quiet. A Tuesday evening. Rain streaking down the windows of their apartment. Jennie sitting on the couch, her hands folded in her lap like she was bracing for impact.
A year ago, Lisa had everything. A year ago, Jennie was still hers. --- She remembered the exact moment it ended. Not because it was dramatic—it wasn't. It was quiet. A Tuesday evening. Rain streaking down the windows of their apartment. Jennie sitting on the couch, her hands folded in her lap like she was bracing for impact. "I can't do this anymore," Lisa had said, and the words had felt like pulling out her own teeth. "I can't keep hurting you. I can't keep being... this. Whatever I've become." "You're depressed, Lisa. That's not a character flaw. Let me help you." "I don't want your help. I don't want you to watch me fall apart." "I've been watching. I'm still here." "That's the problem." Jennie's face had crumpled. Lisa could still see it, burned into the back of her eyelids like a scar. The way Jennie's lips trembled. The way she'd reached out, her fingers grazing Lisa's wrist. The way Lisa had pulled away. "Please don't do this," Jennie had whispered. "I have to. You deserve someone whole. I'm not whole anymore." "You are to me. You've always been whole to me." Lisa had grabbed her bag and walked out the door. She didn't look back. She couldn't. If she'd looked back, she would have stayed. And she was so sure staying would destroy them both. She was wrong. Leaving destroyed them anyway. --- A year later, Lisa stood outside that same apartment. The building looked smaller somehow. Or maybe she was the one who'd changed. She'd spent twelve months learning how to breathe again—therapy, medication, long walks where she'd talk to herself just to fill the silence Jennie used to fill. She'd learned that running didn't fix anything. It just left you alone in a different place. Her hand hovered over the doorbell. She hadn't told Jennie she was coming. A letter, a text, a call—none of it felt like enough. She needed to see her. Even if Jennie slammed the door in her face. Even if there was someone else inside. She pressed the bell. The door opened. And there she was. --- Jennie looked the same but different. Her hair was shorter. She'd lost weight. There were shadows under her eyes that Lisa didn't remember. But her eyes—those deep, dark eyes that had held Lisa together through so many nights—they were the same. "Lisa." Just her name. Said like a question. Like a wound. "I know I have no right to be here." Lisa's voice shook. "I know it's been a year. I know I broke your heart and disappeared and didn't answer your calls. I know all of that. But I need to say something, and I need you to hear it. Just once. Then I'll leave and you never have to see me again." Jennie's hand tightened on the doorframe. She didn't close the door. She didn't speak. She just waited. "I'm sorry." Lisa's voice cracked on the word. "I'm sorry for leaving. I'm sorry for thinking I knew what was best for you. I'm sorry for every night you cried because of me. I'm sorry for making you feel like you weren't enough, when the truth is you were too much—too good, too patient, too loving. I didn't know how to accept that kind of love. I didn't think I deserved it." "You were depressed." Jennie's voice was barely a whisper. "I told you that. I told you I'd stay." "I know. I didn't believe you. I didn't believe anyone could stay. Everyone in my life had left, or disappointed me, or made me feel like I was too difficult to love. And I was waiting for you to do the same. So I left first. I thought if I was the one who walked away, it wouldn't hurt as much." "Did it? Not hurt?" Lisa met her eyes. "It destroyed me. Every single day. I couldn't eat. I couldn't sleep. I'd wake up reaching for you and find empty sheets. I'd see something funny and turn to tell you, and you weren't there. I ruined the best thing I ever had because I was too scared to let you love me." Jennie was crying now. Silent tears slipping down her cheeks, catching on her jaw. "Why are you here, Lisa? After a year? Why now?" --- Countination in comments #jenlisa #foryou #fyp #jenlisa_story #au

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