Being intuitive and autistic is diabolical (god must have been in a mood) because at the same time I don’t believe in my gifts and yet how the fuck did I just hear “check under the bed” looking for my stuff and it’s right there! My favorite was the times I predicted what hair style a girl in front of me was going to have every day in language arts class creepy and cool. 🤦🏽♀️ My head is legit fighting logic over crazy everyday but sure I have a gift. 🥲










