It’s Been Two Years Since My Autism Revelations

I’ve yet to reach thriving, but I’m sure working on it.

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Next month will be two years since I was diagnosed with autism at 37 years old. I’d spent the prior three months going through the self-diagnosis process, every night I was plagued with the truth of experiences I’d reframed with delusional optimism, lied to myself about, or full-out…