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Sometimes pain sneaks up wearing the wrong face. This morning, I woke up with grief sitting on my chest like a stone, tears flooded my eyes obscuring my vision. My body doubled over around my arms clutching at my ribs in an attempt to protect my shattered heart. Trying to hold in the broken pieces…
Life is a dynamic journey, reflecting constant change symbolized by the sea. Waves transform landscapes unexpectedly, highlighting both beauty and destruction. Each day presents new challenges, where remnants of past lives emerge amidst turmoil. Navigating this unpredictability requires resilience, as life’s cruel tides relentlessly reshape our paths without remorse.
My journaling describing loneliness and a desire for human connection, particularly as an autistic individual facing misunderstanding and stigma. Seeking recognition and companionship, challenging societal norms and advocating for the acceptance of diverse identities.
The poem expresses a unique autistic perception of time, contrasting the speaker’s personal rhythm with societal norms. It illustrates how the speaker’s experience of time is nonlinear and beautifully chaotic, rejecting conventional expectations. Ultimately, it celebrates individuality and the beauty of differing perspectives on time.
Personal thoughts on the inner conflict between my autistic and ADHD traits, discussing struggles with decision-making, overwhelming choices, and the importance of self-care to manage both conditions effectively.
A young woman discovers an inviting crevice in a granite cliff, marked by unusual flowers, prompting her to explore. Inside, she encounters a mysterious figure warning her of a thin veil between worlds. Drawn by a calling, she ultimately ventures through, experiencing profound transformation while others watch her, forever changed.
A raw and honest reflection of life growing up as the middle child with two brothers and with neglectful absent parents