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“With the obligatory mouth-wide-open photo at the end. Apparently it’s flattering...”
HELLO FELLOW ASPIES AND AUTIES
I’m bored so I just wanted to ask some of you about your special interests!!! What is it? Why do you like it? Please tell me all you know about the thing you love love u
Mine are sewing (historical specifically) and romance mangas/manhwas Lol
A poem about going home
[i recently moved out and have gone home for the first time in three months. This is the longest I’ve been away for. I’ve landed on my feet in my new place and now my new room is my safe place. Coming home and feeling like it’s not my safe place any more is what this poem is about. Despite that, I still feel the love here and my sisters, who are autistic too, now have their safe place]
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Nostagia hits me like a ton of bricks
This used to be the fridge where I put my food
This was the spot I put my shoes
This was the bath I’d fill and lie in
This was the room I first wanted to die in
Here, I stashed my badly-rolled cigarettes
There, the razors
The walls stay the same
The love that radiates through them
and the shame
Still lingers
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I do not long to return
The feeling is bitter
How many happy memories were here
This was my sanctuary
My kingdom, my cage
My only place of refuge
The container for my rage
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Yet among my private ruins
The darling buds of may
Can only grow between these walls
They must be locked away.
For the world is a beast
It moves too fast, its booming feet
Stamp on their hearts
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We love too fierce
Our hearts we hide
and live in fear of the world outside
They stare and laugh and jest and hate
I want to be you
This normal state
On your planet, join you
I can’t understand
If I am to be, to cut off my hands
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I love my castle
Now I have escaped
I jump in the moat and seal my fate
I glimpse my tower
Before I die
I wish the world was like my sky
[Image description: Typed in black ink on white paper: “I am nobody! Who are you? Are you nobody, too?” - Emily Dickinson]
Hi fellow auties! I am writing a post on autism and a lack of a sense of self-identity and I’d love to hear about your experiences. My hypothesis is that autistics tend to lack a strong sense of identity partly because we are able to see the details of each personality (including our own) more clearly, and partly because being different in an ableist world has forced us to dissociate.
What do you think?
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it will always be astonishing to find out you don’t read like everyone else, and it will always be heartbreaking to find out that you can’t read as well as everyone else
When I say lol i’m really lolling. Is this an aspie thing? Ykno, we’re devastatingly literal and honest. I’m kinda annoyed that people are abusing their lol privilege and tarnishing this once useful phrase.