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WIth the artifice of Christmas survived I find myself a world of snow, ice and -18 temperatures.  When going outside can kill you I respond with hibernation.  My body barely works and my mind less so.

It’s just unnatural to be in this environment. I can’t help but see winter as a metaphor for autism.  The neurotypical world is full of artifice.  People pretending all the time that life is good.  Is it?  It seems one has to work had to make it true.


Posted February 13, 2015 by androbot01 in Uncategorized

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