Being an aspie has it limitations. Lots of which I am discovering just now. Seems the older I get, the worse some things have become. The things I was able to deal with as a younger person have become more difficult. I am more cranky. I meltdown much more easily. What I haven't decided is that is it because I know now that I am aspie? Or is it because I just don't care anymore because i know? Is this now my excuse? Or is this my road to self destruction?
Monday, January 1, 2007
New Years, Bah Same old stuff repeat....
This New Year has started off with a bang. Being alone means when you are sick, there's no one there to comfort you. Being alone means when you really need medicine, there's no one else to go and drive to get it. Being alone means, if you are hungry despite being ill you must drag yourself to the stove and cook anyway. But I suppose this is the way it has to be for now.
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