A Creative Take on Sensory Processing: Part Three
If you haven’t already, click to read Part 1 and Part 2 of this 4-part series. Looking back, my extreme self-absorption shielded me from a
If you haven’t already, click to read Part 1 and Part 2 of this 4-part series. Looking back, my extreme self-absorption shielded me from a
This is part 2 of a 4-part series. If you haven’t read it yet, click here to read part 1. Family also leaves an imprint
My family has a thing for knives. It all started when my Aunt chased her sister down the street with a butcher’s knife, a natural
Be me, an unknowingly-autistic man. Put yourself in my shoes. I managed school. Literature and English language were a bit of an issue, though. I
But now, the show is over and I am numb. The house music is turned up and my brain gathers the scraps of energy to focus enough to tear down my equipment, pack it up, and haul it out. Oh, wait. Where did I park?
An Open Letter to Non-Autistic Friends and Family, We know you try to relate to us, your autistic loved ones. We appreciate it; we truly
There is something within the chronic illness community known as the “Spoon Theory.” In this analogy, the spoons stand for the amount of energy a
The ways in which the autistic brain manages and responds to sensory input are remarkable. Some liken their experience to living and feeling like their
If you haven’t already, click to read Part 1 and Part 2 of this 4-part series. Looking back, my extreme self-absorption shielded me from a
This is part 2 of a 4-part series. If you haven’t read it yet, click here to read part 1. Family also leaves an imprint
My family has a thing for knives. It all started when my Aunt chased her sister down the street with a butcher’s knife, a natural
Be me, an unknowingly-autistic man. Put yourself in my shoes. I managed school. Literature and English language were a bit of an issue, though. I
But now, the show is over and I am numb. The house music is turned up and my brain gathers the scraps of energy to focus enough to tear down my equipment, pack it up, and haul it out. Oh, wait. Where did I park?
An Open Letter to Non-Autistic Friends and Family, We know you try to relate to us, your autistic loved ones. We appreciate it; we truly
There is something within the chronic illness community known as the “Spoon Theory.” In this analogy, the spoons stand for the amount of energy a
The ways in which the autistic brain manages and responds to sensory input are remarkable. Some liken their experience to living and feeling like their
If you haven’t already, click to read Part 1 and Part 2 of this 4-part series. Looking back, my extreme self-absorption shielded me from a
This is part 2 of a 4-part series. If you haven’t read it yet, click here to read part 1. Family also leaves an imprint
My family has a thing for knives. It all started when my Aunt chased her sister down the street with a butcher’s knife, a natural
Be me, an unknowingly-autistic man. Put yourself in my shoes. I managed school. Literature and English language were a bit of an issue, though. I
But now, the show is over and I am numb. The house music is turned up and my brain gathers the scraps of energy to focus enough to tear down my equipment, pack it up, and haul it out. Oh, wait. Where did I park?
An Open Letter to Non-Autistic Friends and Family, We know you try to relate to us, your autistic loved ones. We appreciate it; we truly
There is something within the chronic illness community known as the “Spoon Theory.” In this analogy, the spoons stand for the amount of energy a
The ways in which the autistic brain manages and responds to sensory input are remarkable. Some liken their experience to living and feeling like their
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