I get that it's kind of how it works in cases like mine. But I feel like I've become more autistic since finding out that I'm autistic. That might not make sense to a lot of you. But I know a few of you probably know what I mean. It's kind of frustrating, to be perfectly honest. But I'm working on things. I just did something for my inner child, I'll post about it in a couple of days when it arrives.
Oh, so yeah, the family is moved back in now. I'm doing alright now, that first day was just very overwhelming. The major downside is finally having to clean out my old room so that my nephew can have his own room. It was 'lovingly' referred to as Mirkwood over the years. Fans of the Hobbit should understand why. Thankfully there haven't been any creepy crawlies to deal with, just a lot of dust. I did get emotional the first day. So many memories of my Pilz-e in that room.
In other news, I will be a guest on a podcast. We'll be connecting via zoom call this Thursday to discuss my novel, The Ones Left Behind, and to discuss the importance of men's mental health. At least, that's what the original plan was. We'll see how it goes. I'll have to find out when it's going to be released, and where, so anyone interested can check it out.
And hey, I'm only mostly a nervous wreck about having to talk about myself and something that I poured my heart and soul into... I'm probably going to have to take a Xanax Wednesday night.
