28/11/2025
🛍️ A little story about something that looked small — but wasn’t.
The other day in the shops, something happened that most people would shrug off…
but my brain didn’t.
I was focused — locked onto a task, solving a problem, checking a price because it scanned wrong. My mind was in mission mode, not social mode.
And as I moved, someone else and I crossed paths awkwardly, both trying to get through the same space. He muttered:
> “No worries… you’re welcome.”
— in that passive-aggressive tone people use when they feel owed politeness.
And in that moment, I realised something:
He wasn’t reacting to what I did.
He was reacting to what he expected.
He wanted eye contact.
He wanted the social script.
He wanted the automatic "Oh! Sorry! Thank you!"
But here’s the thing:
My brain wasn’t thinking socially — it was thinking practically, urgently, and directly. I wasn’t ignoring him. I wasn’t annoyed. I wasn’t rude.
I was occupied.
Neurotypical people assume every silence is a statement.
For neurodivergent brains — silence just means we’re busy processing.
🧠 Sometimes we don’t speak because our focus is locked.
🧠 Sometimes we don’t look up because the sensory input is already too much.
🧠 Sometimes we don’t respond immediately because we’re surviving the moment, not performing in it.
But instead of curiosity, we get judged.
Instead of grace, we get attitude.
Instead of understanding, we get labelled rude, cold, distant, dismissive —
when really, we were just doing our best in a chaotic environment.
So here’s the truth:
I’m not rude.
I’m not disrespectful.
I’m not lacking manners.
✨ My brain just doesn’t run on the same social operating system.
✨ And I shouldn’t have to apologise for existing that way.
If you ever see someone in a shop looking focused, overwhelmed, or quiet — assume they’re navigating the environment, not ignoring you.
Some of us aren’t being impolite.
We’re just trying to make it through the world without shutting down.
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💚 Signed: adhdee.with.fire