That sad sinking feeling you get when you don't fit in even with other autistics
I find talking difficult as my brain goes much faster than I can say the words. So most of the time my sentences are all jumbled up. That's why I have a collection of phrases I've stored and mostly ju...
Don't be sad that I'm autistic. Love me for who I am. All of me. Some things are difficult for me but I'm okay as I am.
Standing alone, walking my own path. Rearranging my thoughts. Pushing worries away. Climbing out of the fog, towards freedom of mind.
Some days I just want to climb inside my own skin and hide.
I could sum up my younger life in one word.-Misunderstanding. Most of my school life was spend in protection mode. Which made any 'benefit' I could get from socializing, useless.
Old memories are always there. Like they happened yesterday.
I look out onto this world I'm in and hope that one day all people will be accepted and valued as they are.
Dreaming is escaping. Daydreaming is a form of self protection. Dissociation is Survival