It's getting harder to hide -- I’m pulling some curious threads that relate to being a late-diagnosed autistic human. The cool thing about being human is the particulars of my story likely don’t look like yours (unless you happen to be in the growing number of my new autistic friends!). But there are universal threads winding their way through my story that might offer a question or thought for your story. Here’s to pulling some threads together.
I love your transparency. I can relate to it as I suspect many can in different ways, in different context, with different personal experiences. When an outer shell of self protection cracks open at any stage of existence there are important new discoveries. Your writing calls forth a receptivity to the wonder of self discovery and a meaningful human connection with existence near and far. It's wonderful.
Not only do I see myself in your writing, I also see a person who I cared deeply about and who would never consider themselves to be even remotely this person. It makes me sad to say that. Thank you for being so open. 💕
I love your transparency. I can relate to it as I suspect many can in different ways, in different context, with different personal experiences. When an outer shell of self protection cracks open at any stage of existence there are important new discoveries. Your writing calls forth a receptivity to the wonder of self discovery and a meaningful human connection with existence near and far. It's wonderful.
Thank you so much. :)
Not only do I see myself in your writing, I also see a person who I cared deeply about and who would never consider themselves to be even remotely this person. It makes me sad to say that. Thank you for being so open. 💕
I honor your story and all that it means. 💛