I realise a lot of my posts start off with me asking questions, I'm not sure I've ever found any answers. This, however, is more an exercise in thinking aloud than a search for solutions.
I haven't posted in a while, for whatever reason, so I thought I'd lead back in with a short piece on the utter mind-field of food. Yes, the pun was deliberate.
Today class, we're going to discuss empathy and emotions, because I'm getting very bored of people thinking I'm a robot.
Moving house is stressful yo!
Clinically speaking, I am High Functioning. I can go about my daily life without suffering violent temper tantrums and pillaging villages.