Sometimes, you’ll see someone on the autism spectrum break down. You can see a strong reaction; some may even strike at whoever is hurting them. It’s not something they do because they are evil or mean or bad people – they might even really like whoever they hit or pushed. We all react in whatever way we can to survive. …
You probably know my grandfather passed away not long ago. (I feel like I should add that this is yet another post I wrote about a month ago, it’s now been almost two months since he passed.) What he left behind was the knowledge that his life was in ruins. The suffering he went through is unfortunately not limited to …
Letting go, not just of who I am but also the idea of who I might be, is scary. It’s terrifying. When I wrote my last post, I was certain I was about to break yet again – I could see no other way out. So, I accepted my fate. It was not easy, but I knew that if I …
