Sit, stand, sit, stand, sit, stand...
Too many things, too many things...
Though we almost always cook for ourselves, sometimes major food options are slow to be adopted in this house.
In this case, my great grandmother.
Where would I be if I'd made different career choices? Actually had a mentor?
Hobbies require tools and supplies. And when you have many hobbies, well...
What do I want to do with the rest of my life?
Sometimes I want depth. Sometimes I want predictability.
The older I get, the easier it is to get worn out.
I process my experiences through talking about them.
I'm grateful for the autistic community on the internet, and other communities I've found, that help me be more me.
An evolving household (plus another temporary living situation) keeps us on our toes for grocery shopping and cooking.