As A Person On The Autism Spectrum…
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This kind of thing just really angers me… “Simon Greenspan’s plight raises questions concerning how society handles autistic adults” Mark.
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“Burn The Sun”
Oh, look. Here I am, again, arguing with the voices in my head. Well, anyway, that’s what everyone else calls them. To me, there’s the program scripts I use to process life, and the behavior of other people. Those are … Continue reading
A Letter To My Dad.
Hey, Dad. Someone said I should write a letter to you. Well. Here I am. Writing. I don’t do feelings, you know. Most days I can’t tell you if I’m happy, or sad, or angry, or anything else. So, me, … Continue reading
To Those Who May Be Concerned
This past week, I deactivated my Facebook account. This is something I’ve been considering since 2015, when it became apparent to me that Donald Trump would be the Republican Candidate for President of the United States (Something I knew in … Continue reading
Merry Fucking Christmas.
I’ll start this as bluntly, and honestly as I can. I’m a documented Autistic. Period. What does this mean? Let me tell you, in no uncertain terms, what this means. The GOP and the Democratic parties, as well as the … Continue reading
Questions With No Answers (1)…
Having observed Facebook and Twitter going insane yet again about something called toxic masculinity, I find it’s time I started asking the questions I find no one answers. So, this is the first in a set of questions. I’ll start … Continue reading
Who Taught Me How To Hate
There’s a story I’ve never shared. Never spoken of. Because. I know its words are divisive. I know its words cause harm, anger, mistrust. I know its words are not welcome. But, these days, I’m already unwelcome. So, it’s time … Continue reading
Saturday, 19 September 2015 Well. From the way I got to Alamo, turned the car in, and got to the airport, you’d think I’ve done this before (which I have, more times than I care to mention). Gate 15, fight … Continue reading
Happy [Expletive Deleted] Easter…
Welcome to Easter. One of those days classified as a holiday. One of those days filled with confusion, and chaos for me. Where I wonder if everyone ate an entire container of Nutella, and washed it down with a liter … Continue reading
Sensory Overload Time.
Well. Here I sit. In the waiting room at EVMS Internal Medicine. Pat’s doctors office. I’m the only one here. 20 chairs. All empty. TV on in corner. Lots of flourescent lights. One of those weird carpet tile floors. 2 … Continue reading
My Soul's Tears 