You Are Fine as You Are
byBy Rosa Mackay There once was a quiet young lady called Christa. She lived in a house with her mom, dad and sister. She…
By Rosa Mackay There once was a quiet young lady called Christa. She lived in a house with her mom, dad and sister. She…
By Vicki Koslin Howell “But she talks so much.” If I had to hear that sentence again from professionals assessing my daughter for autism,…
By Raquel Abiahy Fashion is often seen as a dazzling world of creativity, individuality, and self-expression. But for someone like me, an autistic model…
By Martine Mussies 音の洪水 心は溺れる 静寂求む A flood of loud sounds My heart is drowning deeply I long for silence ** 一つの道 深く掘り進む 宝を得る…
By Martine Mussies It was a bright, sunny day, just after yet another lockdown had lifted during the COVID era. I was cycling along…
By Ron Sandison Rain Man was the first glimpses most people had of autism and Sue Ann and I hope to take the next…
by Amy Potter I’m tired of being invisible. I’m not talking about my invisible disability – I am happy with that and don’t want…
By Ron Sandison My tone ‘on social media’ ranges from funny to serious, to angry to goofy, but what remains the same is my…