For the love of god, neurotypicals- stop telling us neurodivergents to calm down, stop going, stop jumping from thing to thing, relax, or whatever. We cannot. Ok? We cannot.
Iām terrible about updating over here. But, yāall really need to say hi to our foster dog, Teddy.
At kid 2ās freshman orientation for college. Out of a couple hundred people, how do the neurodivergent parents and kids find each other in the first two hours? š¤£ Uncanny.
Happy Pride, yāall!
The eclipse in totality at a train trestle in a field with my new celestial besties- aka celesties? Yes, you did need to see this. It was life changing.
I donāt celebrate pi day. Please respect my finite privacy at this time.
Iām open to that too.
Iām still convinced we are living in some alternative timeline that veered off in November 2016. This canāt be the good place (collectively).
Shhh donāt tell them about here.