Somehow, even though the dress was available to be sold to anyone who would buy it, I had accepted, subconsciously, that I couldn’t have something that wonderful. That’s the best comparison to how I feel now.
I spent a few hours scouring the Internet for articles confirming to me that it was OK to finish with these perfectly nice men. Instead there were a large number saying to stick it out, give him a chance, because one day you’ll be middle-aged and single and regret it. I was disappointed. I decided to write one of the articles that I would have liked to read.
Short review: I did not dislike it. I was pleasantly surprised.
And yet, as someone with a collection of hobbies and a collection of special interests, I believe they are still different things. A hobby feels good, but a special interest feels electric.
First things first: This blog is not just about me. This blog is about being autistic, and how that interacts with experiences of love, romance, sex, relationships, sexuality, gender and many other things in those fields that we are yet to uncover. It is my hope that this blog will host stories from many people,Continue reading “Why I started this blog”