<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Dissociation on needing.space</title><link>https://needing.space/tags/dissociation/</link><description>Recent content in Dissociation on needing.space</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en-us</language><lastBuildDate>Tue, 20 May 2025 12:00:00 -0500</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://needing.space/tags/dissociation/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>extrovert's hell of my own making</title><link>https://needing.space/posts/transcribed-2025-05-20/</link><pubDate>Tue, 20 May 2025 12:00:00 -0500</pubDate><guid>https://needing.space/posts/transcribed-2025-05-20/</guid><description>&lt;p&gt;forgot to write for a few days, oh well. had therapy today or, Anastasia did. basically just sat, and talking about the mother and him. i think she keeps forgetting to reference this diary in therapy or whatever. fine by me, as all i do in here is wah wah anyway.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;speaking of wah wah, im feeling so lonely lately. i wish there was something i could do about it. most of the time, it feels like genuinely, no one actually wants to be talking to me, or wants me around in general. its such a bummer to feel this way. its really no one’s fault, and actually, ive felt this way my entire life, so its not anything new.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>