239. Diagnosed
Well, I moved house a year ago in March, and it takes me a long time to recover…
This is a kind of subtle message that I might have buried too deep, and also kind of an attempt at being better at being me…
- Autism isn’t diagnosed according to how difficult it makes our lives, but by how uncomfortable we make other people.
- I wish I could stop masking sometimes voluntarily so I could just do stuff like this!
Juliane, Lorelei, David, and assorted other wonderful patrons – thank you very much for sticking with me even though I sometimes disappear for months at a time!
I’m going to try and make another comic this evening, hopefully this time actually about non-monogamy or similar. 🤓
Just talking for 20 minutes?
I’ve been talking to some people for a year or longer before they came out to me as being on the spectrum. Maybe i get them just enough to not notice, or maybe they are just so high-functioning that i don’t notice… but i just don’t expect to know if i’m not told.
Also hey, cool you’re back! 🙂