So, it's official: I'm on the autism spectrum.
I found out yesterday morning. I still don't know what I think/how I feel about this information.
It seem, though, that I was never/am never going to be able to be who/how I wanted. That makes me feel sad/hopeless, at the moment. Not because of what I am, but because of what I can't/couldn't be.
Processing will continue. I have to screw my courage to the sticking place and read the full report. Probably won't happen for a few days, though.
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