Thursday, November 30, 2023
Thursday, November 30, 2023 I'm Autistic. I often find myself trying to convince myself to go anywhere. I have to tell myself that I am going somewhere before I will go anywhere. I hate going anywhere, but I also like being somewhere other than my bedroom. I'm Autistic. I hate the feel and texture of cotton balls. The thought of squeezing a cotton ball makes me cringe. I believe. I have Faith. I have questions. I don't have anyone who I believe would answer these questions truthfully. How many shades of blue are there? A long road, dreams dreamt years ago, real or imagined a destination never reached, people met along the way nothing left to say about the things I dreamt as a child. A road to somewhere the end never seen by me, a road dreamt of so many nights as a child, was it ever real? I have not been anywhere today. I am trying to get myself to do something today. Anything. I feel like watching a movie. I feel like going back to bed. I am going to cook dinner. ...