The Autistic Blogger

    Yes I am different, so what? Besides the fact that I have a disability, there's lots of other things that set me apart. I love adventuring and letting myself free, I am a very joyful and fun person, and I write blogs so I share my experience with the rest of you guys. Now in days, it's getting harder and harder for me to be accepted in society, even by my own family. It sucks that I have so many exceptions in society that I wish I was apart of, even if I prove myself. No matter how hard I try to prove that something that I have to live with for the rest of my life doesn't necessarily affect me in any bad way, people don't seem to have that in mind, including my own family. Lots of these situations have happened to me before, and in this blog, I want to list the ones that have affected me the most.     Elementary school was where I started to gain all my knowledge about reality, at least my reality. I kept getting bullied by kids that I didn't even kno...

    I'm considered different, my cousin is considered different, so what? Is there anything wrong with being different? In today's society, if you're autistic, you're considered different in a awful way. Hand-flapping, annoying noises, reduced speaking, that's actually considered bad for the majority of the population. I mean for me being different is probably better in my scenario, since it actually increases my intelligence, but what about my cousin, who repeats every single word on his video games. I don't mind at all, since I understand that it's part of his personality and that's what he likes, despite his mom thinking otherwise. It annoys me that because of this so called different is "bad," we as the individuals have to suffer, and don't we have it bad already? From the eyes of someone who hates autistics, I'm seen as an abomination to the rest of the autistic community because I'm not the autistic person that people first th...