On the Folly of Aversion to Labels
Today… I cried!
It was early morning. I had sat down for a few minutes, trying to relax before meeting my first student of the day. I decided to watch a cover of
Being diagnosed with PTSD was one of the most validating things I’ve ever experienced. Not only did it lead me down a path of healing, it helped me to discover my autism.
Learning that I had PTSD was the first
The five months since I was “officially” diagnosed with autism have been a whirlwind of discovery, namely finding other autistic women like me, and finding out so much more about myself– the small parts of my internal life that until