Tag: anxiety
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You’a Culpa
So little time, so much to do. Well, there isn’t too much, too much to do but… Well, my napping is out of control. I haven’t felt well for a while; I’m waiting for an appointment with a lung specialist to find out what that problem is about before I can get my hysterectomy. Maybe…
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Go Away 2024, My Husband Hates You.
or Happy New Year! Hello guys (in the non-pejorative, non-gendered sense, don’t cancel me I’m disabled). I have not been having the nicest time. I mean of course not, it’s been Christmas. My mother pointed out a decade ago, I seem to have developed a debilitating phobia of Christmas. And living with 4 adults 21…
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As Tantilized
I HAVE A PUPPY. Hooray! I have the bestestest puppy in the whole world. He is… a puppy. I mean that is all you need to know to know how truly wonderous he is. He is a real puppy. And before you worry Charlie and Cherise are both okay. Cherise is a terrier and therefore…
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De Railed Part 5 and thank goodness the end of the line.
Okay so maybe something went a little wrong yesterday but on a happy note some of the biscuits (cookies) made it to my mother in law’s house. And many made it home again because our cousin can’t eat gluten. Not in a faddish way, in the has the genuine medical problem sensible way. So in…
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Day 2
Hi, I’ve been reading other people’s blogs. This was even harder than writing a post. Why? Because I am crazy and was terrified that bad things had happened in my absence. But if I didn’t know about it it hadn’t really happened and everything will be fine. Hey, get off my back I don’t control…
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Get Off the Rainbow, Autism Is Not All Positive
I believe in Neurodiversity, I believe there are a lot of positives to being Autistic, but I don’t believe in the gag order some of the Neurodiversity lobby are trying to guilt us into. Living with a person who is neck deep in all the darker aspects of Autism as a disorder is hard. And…
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My Depressing Life or This was supposed to be funnier but then I started writing.
It’s been a long time hasn’t it! Where are we all now? Well, we are still living in the same house. We are all still autistic, no miracle cures yet. Gavin is still writing a gory blog about how horrible his life is, in between being blocked for unsuitable content, and he is still trying…



