I was diagnosed with low functioning autism when I was three or four. Someone taught me how to speak, read and write. He also gave me food when I wasn't being fed at home, but more importantly he gave me love. That was between the ages ten and thirteen. Diagnosis was changed to high functioning autism/aspergers syndrome just before my fourteenth birthday.
That person saved me...
Meltdowns are a major issue for me and I have to wear tinted glasses and a hat just to go into a shop. I hate the meltdowns
Last edited by Squid : 10-02-2013 at 04:53 PM.
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