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APH Japan
Art © Hidekaz Himaruya Transparent © heta–transparents
Syaoran and his father in law Fujitaka Kinomoto
I always wondered why I had such bad spatial awareness, and always ended up bumping into things. Turns out it was dyspraxia. Honestly, so much of my life made more sense after figuring that out.
Accepting myself, even the parts that hurt me, has been a struggle. But I'm trying.
Edit : including an image description that mod bright at @accessfashion did!
[image description: a thirteen panel comic about chronic pain in the artist’s legs.
First, black text reads: “sometimes all of the pain just gets too much”.
Beneath the panel show a pale person sitting and holding onto their thigh with both hands.
Second, text reads: “and I begin wishing that I could just exchange my legs for better ones”.
Panel shows a red book labeled “legs”.
Third, text reads: “maybe I could have a mermaid tail instead”.
Panel shows the book open to pages that show a fish tail and a text bubble that says “so many options”.
Fourth, text reads: “it would be beautiful, and I could spend all my time swimming”.
Panel shows a pale mermaid swimming away, surrounded by sea life.
Fifth, text reads: “but then I wouldn’t be able to leave the water…”
Panel shows a pale centaur facing away from the camera.
Sixth, text reads: “a centaur body would give me twice the number of legs, and I go anywhere I want without a car”.
Panel shows the book with a rearing centaur, but fine print reads: “caution: can’t fit in small areas such as elevators and household doorways”.
Seventh, text reads: “I guess maybe not everywhere”.
Panel shows faun legs with a bubble that reads: “smaller than a centaur! Very nimble!”
Eighth, text reads: “goat legs would be smaller, and I could prance about”.
Panel shows a pale faun standing facing away from the camera.
Ninth, text reads: “but I don’t think I could handle all the extra fur…”
Panel shows snake tails with a bubble that reads: “slithering is the new walking!”
Tenth, text reads: “a snake tail would be really comfortable to sleep with”.
Panel shows a Naga curled up with their tail falling into their face.
Eleventh, text reads: “but I would probably get myself tangled up.”
Panel shows the legs book closed again, next to a boba tea and a cat’s paws.
Twelfth, text reads: “maybe I’m just too picky”.
Panel shows pale legs extended in a bathtub full of pink water.
Thirteenth, text reads: “or maybe I should accept my legs the way they are, pain and all”.
Panel shows the pale legs bent at the knee, a black cat curled up beside them, and two bottles of pills sitting beside them.
End description.]
Do not be vague with your invites! They will go over my head!
My gender was never a thing. It simply never existed.
Honestly, when I’m 40 and still identify as Aro Ace, I’m e-mailing everyone who thought I wouldn’t say the same in the future a card with “Guess what bitch!”
And if I’m 40 and have changed my label, I’m gonna seek out the same people and kick their asses and tell them: Don’t you DARE use me as an example to other young aro aces coming out
I like to think there is a parallel universe where reading comment sections is known as a soothing pastime because everyone on the parallel Internet is as kind and polite as the commenters on yourdailypoem.com:
[ID: lots of screenshots of comments on yourdailypoem.com. Comments date from 2011 to 2019 and read:
Carolyn C: It is very creative how you compare the scones to the images of spring around you. It makes me want a scone very badly! We were in Ireland last spring. Oh, the sweet Irish spring!
Jean Colonomos: Jean: I’ve lots of lizards where I live. I will mention this fun poem to them.
Jo: A peacefulness in reading this poem. Thank you.
penhart: Finally registered on site to respond here. Thanks to all of you for your kind responses to my poem. Your words warm my heart.
Jancan: Lively use of metaphor and personification in this excellent tribute to the tomato
Larry Schug: These words took me away and placed me beside a river. Thanks.
rhonasheridan: I like dandelions. The daisies would e lonely without them.
Janet Leahy: Lovely memory piece. yes I too recall taking down things from a clothesline when the rain came. Thanks Peggy
michael escoubas: So easy to picture this wonderful bird! Thank you, Jo.
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One of my favourites things to do to past the time is, putting on my headphones, playing an song in my phone that i will replay multiple times, and just...walk around back and ford in the room or in a certain area outside, daydreaming whatever scenario or character the song make me to, usually not even remotely related to the song itself, while doing posses and other weird movements with my arms. My question is, is that considered stimming?
oh that is ABSOLUTELY stimming. i do this sooooo much, and it’s actually what got me into writing in the first place
I swear, sometimes the best people to recognize undiagnosed autistics are other autistics.
Y’all, I just got an email alert about a new chapter on a story I follow. Here’s the author’s note for that chapter. 😂
This is the most validating post.