Why this…why now

It is not my desire to write about myself. I’m not a seeker of Spotlights. I’m actually very uncomfortable in large crowds or on public display. Idle chit chat at family gatherings or parties is like crystal goblets shattering instantaneously inside my head. If you ask me about the concept of multiple dimensions existing as one in electrical magnetic fields, about the Theory of Irreducible Complexity, about the ability to feel and see what surrounds us yet not visible to the naked eye, then you have me as a friend….for life. Please understand that I am not writing that I think I am gifted or more intelligent than anyone else. I have Autism. My brain is wired differently than those who are not autistic. This is my truth. My life in a blog….my mind behind a locked door.

 

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