My doctor is helping me apply for funding for the cost of my therapy, and she's asked me to write in my own words about why I need therapy. This is what I've written.
It's been the weirdest thing lately: I'm happy. I'm not used to it.
I reblogged a post recently asking what book you would like to live in. As I said then, I always pick "Voyage from Yesteryear" by James P. Hogan. The book portrays the two things I believe a society needs to move to a working cashless society.
A sequel to my previous rant about the lottery.
It's well known that Autistic people get intensely fixated on narrow subjects - so called "special interests". I was using this quirk of my brain to try beat depression today. If I'm fixating and obsessing I won't be depressed!