Tag: autistic adults

  • In Defence of…

    In Defence of…

    Me, no my children, no me, no well… I’m not sure. All I know is Tasha is going to kill me. And its all my own fault. Okay back to the beginning. I may have written a blog post, that taken out of context, you know, if someone was picky, might be just a teeny…

  • De Railed Part 2

    De Railed Part 2

    If you remember yesterday I was blathering about trains and being nice to a person. If you don’t remember look here. I don’t really remember what I said. As a rule I try not to remember what I say, my mind needs to be free of the trivial and the absurd. That’s why I can’t…

  • Hi

    Hi

    Hello, I’m not saying where I’ve been.   It’s depressing, boring and a barrier to me re-starting. Suffice it to say no where, I have been at home. All the pets are fine, except one psychotic fish who hates me,   who is actually quite healthy so that description is inaccurate. I’ll try again. All…

  • Christmas in July – The Tablet Version

    Christmas in July – The Tablet Version

    As previously mentioned in Christmas in July – Lisa’s: and Christmas in July – View from an Alex   KSP Writer’s Centre A.K.A. The greatest writing centre in the world were having a literary dinner the evening of my Tuesday Writers Circle. So I made that our writing theme. Mum again wouldn’t write (because she…

  • Christmas in July – View from an Alex

    Christmas in July – View from an Alex

    As previously mentioned in Christmas in July – Lisa’s: KSP Writer’s Centre A.K.A. The greatest writing centre in the world were having a literary dinner the evening of my Tuesday Writers Circle. So I made that our writing theme. Mum again wouldn’t write (because she is stubborn) and no one who wasn’t family came (because…

  • Christmas in July – Lisa’s

    Christmas in July – Lisa’s

    KSP Writer’s Centre A.K.A. The greatest writing centre in the world were having a literary dinner the evening of my Tuesday Writers Circle. So I made that our writing theme. Mum again wouldn’t write (because she is stubborn) and no one who wasn’t family came (because too many have met me). But triumphantly Tablet wrote,…