
That’s the thing, they weren’t, we didn’t know each other at all. This all happened during the first lecture of one of my classes and I just told them (including my professor) to not touch me and that I needed space while I was having my meltdown. A big issue with my meltdowns is that they’re sporadic and I feel bad telling others about my disability since it can be emotionally weighing (especially random strangers).
I’ve been meaning to create communication cards for a while but a big issue that comes with it is that these meltdowns rarely happen ever since I’ve been medicated for my depression so when something does happen, it’s usually once in a bloom moon sort of thing. I’ll probably make some this weekend.