I used to write a regular piece here on the blog called ‘it pleases me greatly‘ which was a bit like a list of all the little things that pleased me each week. Which is a hugely creative name, as you can tell. I actually stole the saying from a friend, who uses it whenever […]
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When Poss was first diagnosed, I can honestly say that I didn’t know any other people on the spectrum. Which is ridiculous given the prevalence of diagnosis. And in hindsight, I probably did know people, I just didn’t know that I knew. If you know what I mean. The only points of reference we had […]
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You know when you hear about something, and then for a few weeks the same thing keeps popping up again and again? Like how when you buy a new car and suddenly every single person on the road is driving the same car? Or when you have on your red shoes, and everyone else has […]
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I’m not great at making decisions. Call it procrastination, call it over-thinking, whatever, I struggle to pin down just one thing. I’m the person at the table who still doesn’t know what they want when the waiter comes over, and then panics and orders something ridiculous, only to regret it for the rest of the […]
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I’ve spent the last few days trawling through old papers for Poss. You know those ones, they almost always have a letterhead on them, at least one clinical reference and are signed off with a Dr of some kind. They detail the ins and outs of the past few years; offering the bones from which […]
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