"I was home. Freaks, geeks, punks & junkies. Turns out the jocks were right back in jr. high. I was weird. And these were my peeps. AND I was fucking tired of dreaming it…
"The night I stopped being a meditation teacher.
The night I made the first crack in my autistic mask.
The night… I took the first step… of a 38-year journey…
To grow up.
And become fully #autisticaf dot me..."
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