Mental Health

The Return of an Old Stim

What a joy it is was to make art. It used to be my whole world, and I devoted my life to it. Something strange

A snail shell with a gradient of pink to sea green as the spiral opens out on a lush green leaf

Ode to Joy

Autism is such a broad and new subject. It wears many faces, expressions, emotions, hindrances, and gifts. There are types not acknowledged formally and people

ripples

Bad Poetry, a Mask, & Truth

Trigger warning: this one is dark Content warning: bad poetry Fifteen years ago, I wrote a poem. This was fifteen years before I had a

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