Monthly Archive: June 2017

A Walk to the Post Office

I get changed into an appropriate costume, leaving behind the clothes that I feel comfortable in and that make me feel happy. I leave the house and arrange my face into what I believe...

Remember… That You Are Nothing

I’ve just had a visit from my pseudo Mother-in-Law, henceforth known as PMIL. It’s Monday morning, but the fact that I have to work doesn’t seem to matter.  I work from home you see...

The Autistic Waitress

I’ve been thinking recently who I should tell about my autism diagnosis. Nobody knows apart from my immediate family and a few close friends.  In an ideal world, I’d like to tell everybody. I’ve...