autotelic, autistic, assonance-hole©.

Decisions, decisions….

When I initially conceived of this place, it was going to be a journal of my efforts to get a definitive assessment on whether or not I am #actuallyautistic.

In the time since acquiring the domain and dealing with life, I realize this place is probably going to be my singular compilation of life experiences, thoughts, and creativity.

I have so much stuff from journals and wired notebooks and bits of napkins and old folders. It pays to have things around to write on, I find. But then my hands stopped working properly and I moved to a recorder. Transcription made it redundant so now, keyboard and mouse and magic from the fine folks at WordPress and a renewed commitment to documenting my reality and, well, here I am.

Hello, World.