Dear Joc: you are not meant to be a chameleon
byI remember just standing there asking why it had to be me. Joanna was the only person outside of my home I had ever…
I remember just standing there asking why it had to be me. Joanna was the only person outside of my home I had ever…
I’m an adult with sensory sensitivities and diagnoses of both Aspergers and selective mutism. I remember what it was like to be a child…
Picking up a paint brush does not mean I’m super human. I’m not an alien hybrid nor am I a gift from God. I’m…
I look down at my hands and they look like fragile crepe paper. There are lines all around my eyes and silver streaks of…
To my 25-year old self on the day I receive my diagnosis, I know you have a lot emotions going through your head right…
There will be triumphs and challenges along the way. You will gain and lose friends. You will question yourself constantly about who you are….
Once upon a time, there was a girl named Clarina. It was Christmas time .She decorated the Christmas tree. So, Clairina thought that Santa…
There are times when caregivers, family members or total strangers speak up before we have answered the question ourselves. While we are trying hard…