Monthly Archive: August 2017

The Impending Visit

My very loud and lovely neurotypical friend and her new man have invited themselves over to my house for the evening and have decided to stay the night.  I have been given the choice...

Who Am I?

I’ve spent my life wondering who I really am.  I’m so complex, the product of two parents who were polar opposites. My father, I suspect had an ASD. Aloof, logical, critical, cutting and extraordinarily...