Medial geschürter Hass gegen Klinefelter. Dank Google Alert erhalte ich regelmäßig eine Benachrichtigung, wenn etwas über Klinefelter geschrieben wird. So wie auch dieser Artikel. Sind es die äußeren Umstände. So leicht kann man sich abputzen und Sündenböcke finden. In diesem Fall das Klinefelter-Syndrom. Und warum? Drittes Geschlecht in Deutschland eintragbar.

I Am Not Temple Grandin. Autistic Regression and Fluid Adaptation. Acceptance as a Well Being Practice.

Constantly working, I have to admit, drains my soul. Shortly after that, a friendly boater stopped and asked us if we wanted a lift back. The answer was YES! August 2, 2015.

I Need to Play Dumber. When my husband or I go to charge her iPad at the end of the day, the battery is at 80-some percent. On the Why of Disability.

Autism through the Medium of Cats. Thoughts on mostly Autism, sometimes on depression and cats. I am autism and I have a voice. Magazine has published an article on Bob and Suzanne Wright. All Cats Have Asperger Syndrome and being an aspie woman.

Writer, knitter, 20-year-old autistic nonbinary human. Being told what to do. Doing time-dependent and time-limited tasks. Anything which involves commitment to a task or a time or anything else.

ART FOOD LOVE RUNNING NAVEL-GAZING ASPERGERS SELF-DISCOVERY. One day, I will. Back then I was crafting an awful lot but still not a h.

Musings on politics, intersectional social justice, and living with an invisible disability. Ableism is every bit as structural as any other axis of oppression. When I joined Facebook nearly a decade ago I never saw posts about ableism. This has changed in the last few years, I think largely in part due to increasing awareness of mental health issues. Sometimes I even hear abled people engaging in discussions of ableism in person. When if you adjust for people simply not being in the w.

Directionally Challenged with Social Anxiety. I hung my head in defeat and sauntered back to my desk, where I held my pee until it became unbearable. I would have to make the trek to the other bathroom, which filled me with dread because, 1. I was hoping to bri.

Back to the old me. By different kind of wallflower. The last few weeks my family has decidedly crawled back into the denial hole. They get angry at me. Why am I doing this? They yell. By different kind of wallflower.