I spent friggin’ hours yesterday & today typing, editing, re-editing, and just typing the stuff. As an old fart autistic, I’m my worst critic. I finished “In The Beginning”, and started “The Teen Years”. The Teen Years is where things get even more challenging. It’s where my autism really turns into a hinderance… a true handicap. It may be a bit boring (I tend to get long-winded while typing). I think, however, that an autistic, or the parent of an autistic, would see some of themselves, and maybe some pitfalls to be aware of before they happen.

But at least you’ll get a laugh!

As always, any & all comments are welcome!