I am a fan. A lot of us disabled people are fans. We are already socially ostracised, so many of us don’t fear being stared at or judged. At the time of writing this post, I had just spent the weekend at Fan Expo Canada, a venue that I have attended for several years, to … Continue reading
My Asperger Adventure started at age 25, when the official diagnosis came. I had never heard of it, so my first reaction was, “Sounds like asparagus, ” which I like more for its shape and colour than its texture—especially when it’s over-cooked. As a plant, asparagus (asparaguses? asparagi?) have a nice gradation of colour from … Continue reading
