White and purple violets bloom in green grass. Yellow dandelion flowers and daffodils draw the eye back to a pruned fruit tree and a small hillside.
Growing up in the 1960s, I was an odd little kid with numerous “nervous habits” that tended to annoy the adults around me. Now that I know I am autistic, I can see that I was stimming, just like I still do today. I remember being told to stop doing so many […]
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