I am the invisible, imaginary, twin friend of our beloved Writer. Generally I write in and of her in first person. But… for this series…
In the decade that has passed, I have been forced to revisit Autism Spectrum Disorder as the classification that may best suit my suite of…
Watson and I went for a walk. His therapist, April – whom Watson accuses of being 15 years old, has been trying to talk him…
What happened in September of 2011 that kept you away from your blog for 10 years? I got very sick and, sadly, I have not…
I was playing an Authentic Relating Game, called “Curiosity”, on Zoom, with a man I feel a delightful connection to. He got to ask me…
Decades ago, before the reign of big box stores, when there was such a thing as an independently owned neighborhood pet store, I saw them…
Periodically, I lie on my bed, with iPad suspended overhead, and let FB serve up a ridiculously long string of videos. This happened to me…
Had Sensory Processing Disorder been in the Diagnostic and Statistical Manual my life would have changed when I left home to go to college. There,…
I caught motion in my peripheral vision – driver’s side window. It was over an inch and a half long, reddish brown. It was in…