I hope….

I hope for a day of no more fear, of no more hiding, of no more wondering ”why am I so different”.  A day where people are proud of who they are, and not worrying about ”why don’t I think like them”. A day where that girl who understands math better than most will speak … More I hope….

Autism and me….

The first time Autism was mentioned to my mother, she went on Autism speaks, and after she doubted the doctors, teachers, friends, and even myself, who believed that yes I was Autistic. I was 18 at the time. She would rather type in symptoms, and find something like epilepsy because it meant I her daughter … More Autism and me….