This is one of the most detailed and articulate descriptions of the ASD experience I have ever found. In some ways it makes me wonder why I couldn't have been born more autistic, rather than less. I don't know, but God has his purposes in it.
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
27 July 2013
19 July 2011
Why blogging is unnatural to some of us (with apologies to Emily Dickinson)
I'm Nobody: how 'bout you?
Bet you're
Nobody, too.
How dreary to be Somebody.
How public, like a frog
Who croaks and opines the live-long day
On his self-admiring blog.
Whatever.
Bet you're
Nobody, too.
How dreary to be Somebody.
How public, like a frog
Who croaks and opines the live-long day
On his self-admiring blog.
Whatever.
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