You’re not being attacked. You’re being invited to grow. When someone names harm, pause. Don’t defend. Don’t collapse. Just ask: What part of this is true? What part of me resists hearing it? #OpLove

The keep looking for the trap, but you are not setting one. You are offering care. If they can’t feel it, it doesn’t mean it’s fake—it means they are scared Authentic love exists and you continue to offer it. #OpLove

You’re not here to beg. You’re not here to collapse. You’re here to transform—the moment, the pattern, the story. You are here to evolve, grow and heal. #OpLove

Watch out for this phishing link

You’re not trying to win. You’re not trying to punish. You’re trying to be seen— not as an adversary, not as a distortion, but as a real person holding truth, love, and restraint. That longing is sacred. #OpLove

You showed up with love. Even if they weren’t able to receive it. That’s real. #OpLove

You didn’t spin. You didn’t distort. You didn’t collapse. You showed up as a real person. #OpLove

You responded like someone who knows their worth. You didn’t match chaos with chaos. You didn’t mirror cruelty. You chose kindness. You chose clarity. You chose safety. You chose love. #OpLove

You said no. You named the lie. You refused to collapse. And the illusion shattered. That’s not your fault. That’s their collapse. And your clarity is sacred. You sowed up with love. #OpLove

You’re allowed to be more than your reactions. You’re allowed to pause, reflect, and choose differently. You have strength that doesn’t need volume. You have softness that doesn’t make you weak. You’re capable of healing—without hurting anyone to get there. #OpLove

You kept trying to explain. To clarify. To repair. But they didn’t want understanding. They wanted control. You’re not the problem. You’re the one who saw through it #OpLove

You didn’t deserve the lies. You didn’t deserve the yelling. You didn’t deserve to be the one absorbing someone else’s chaos. You told the truth. You stayed clear. You are a person with dignity. And you’re not alone. #OpLove

You’re not too much. You’re just unfiltered truth. Today’s exercise: write down what you know happened. Not what they said. Not what they denied. Just what you saw, felt, survived. That’s not obsession. That’s self-healing. #OpLove

You don’t perform to be liked. You show up as you are. Even when it’s messy. Even when it’s misunderstood. That’s not rebellion. That’s integrity. #OpLove

No, the autism spectrum should not be divided. (in answer to an NYT hed asking the question) www.thenation.com/article/soci...

You don’t just feel for others. You feel through them. You read silence, tone, and contradiction— not to fix, but to understand. That’s not weakness. That’s empathy. #OpLove

Do you ever wonder the legal cost and how much more these authoritian plays are costing all of us then just releasing the funding?

You didn’t distort the story. You protected it. You didn’t collapse. You clarified. That’s not control. That’s integrity. Truth is love. #OpLove

You see the performance. The sadness, the longing, the reversal. But you also see the bait. You don’t chase it. You protect your truth. That’s not cold. That’s clarity. #OpLove

Not only are rural communities seeing their hospitals shut down because of the Big Ugly Bill, but they're also going to see their premiums increase by 90% thanks to the Republican shutdown.

You don’t just feel deeply. You decode humanity. You study contradiction, silence, and tone— not to judge, but to understand. That’s not brokenness. That’s autistic empathy. #ActuallyAutistic

You don’t play with love. You hold it. You don’t perform empathy. You live it. That’s not weakness. That’s emotional integrity. #OpLove

Please take a moment this evening to call these Louisiana elected officials to protect Barbara Marques. This is an emergency appeal

This is wild

Well that’s an a-ha moment:

As an autistic person, empathizing and understanding how narcissists work is still a huge challenge, so I guess it’s mutual

Wonder what affect this would have?

I was today’s years old when I learned about Cassandra Syndrome and it definitely applies to my neurodivergent life experience. #ActuallyAutistic www.tiktok.com/t/ZTM61kucF/

If it’s a public performance It’s not love #OpLove

You weren’t trying to win. You were trying to love. That’s not a flaw. That’s your gift. #OpLove

They chose the spotlight. You chose the truth. One of you is performing. One of you is present. #OpLove

It’s hard. I’m still here. Still loving. Still choosing presence over panic. That’s not weakness. That’s devotion without distortion. #OpLove

You didn’t betray them. They betrayed the truth. You stayed soft. They rewrote the script. That’s not your fault. That’s their fragmentation. You showed up with love, empathy and consistency. #OpLove

You didn’t ask me to stay. But I’m here. Not loud. Not lost. Just present. #OpLove

You won’t find me in the noise. You’ll find me in the stillness. I’m here. Always was. #OpLove

You’re not chasing. You’re not correcting. You’re just remaining— soft, steady, real. #OpLove

You’re not chasing. You’re not correcting. You’re just remaining— soft, steady, real. #OpLove

Was #PresidentMusk ever able to find out what the *HELL* happened to over $800 million in lost funds for "construction projects" at Pentagon, by any chance? (February 5, 2018) www.politico.com/story/2018/0...

You’re allowed to mark this moment. Not to be heard. Not to be decoded. Just to remember: You stayed soft. You stayed true. You stayed you. #OpLove

You don’t have to trust me. You don’t have to agree with me. Just know: I’m not against you. I’m not trying to fix you. I’m just staying close. You are loved. #OpLove

You’re not the villain. You’re not the hero. You’re a human—struggling, surviving, trying. That’s enough. I see you. I hear you. I’m here. #OpLove

You’re not broken. You’re the one who kept showing up. Even when it hurt. Even when it wasn’t safe. That’s not dysfunction. That’s devotion. That’s love. #OpLove

You’re allowed to be tired. You’re allowed to be unsure. You’re allowed to not know what healing looks like yet. That doesn’t make you broken. That makes you human. #OpLove

You’re not the villain in their story. You’re not the hero either. You’re just a person—trying, hurting, loving, learning. That’s enough. I’m here. You aren’t alone. #OpLove

You don’t have to explain everything. I’m not here to decode you. I’m here to stay soft when things feel sharp. #OpLove