It’s been a busy, busy last two months. I feel guilty that I haven’t written anything, and even now I feel like I’m stealing time to sit down and write. That diagnosis of Asperger’s is provisional, and I did meet with the psychologist I was referred to from the neuropsychologist. The new guy is young,…… Continue reading December 8, 2016: New year, new opportunity?
Today was supposed to be a good day. Today I met with the neuropsychologist for the 2nd time and I answered 338 plus three packets of other questions. He asked me questions, I answered as best as I could, with the horrible memory I have. I didn’t take my Adderall because I thought I would…… Continue reading I Shouldn’t Have Asked
It’s been a week or so since that last, terrible post, and I’m still here. There was that night when I felt shocked/numb, then that morning, on the way to work, while driving, I started to cry. I cried halfway to work, and kept crying. I stopped, promised to work the morning if I could…… Continue reading So What Now?
I was going to write. But life was just hopping along and I was waiting for appointments to happen (in October), waiting for decisions, waiting, waiting. Waiting for my therapist, who broke her arm, to get back to me. She said she’d be back on the 23rd. On Friday. Today I found out she died.…… Continue reading Shock
My partner went out of town this morning. I am by myself at home for the next three nights. On one hand, I miss the noise and the ruckus that another person brings. We would probably spend all day outside today because my partner loves to go outside all day long (unless it’s too cold),…… Continue reading Different, Not Less
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