So brother wanted a ride back home down Highway 401. I was a bit edgy, but all was fine until he started imitating Sam Kinison. Sam was a comedian who yelled a lot! Sheesh, 5 minutes of that!
Anyways, I told him my thoughts on being HFA. He laughed, punched me on the shoulder & said we all are autistic to a point, and not to tell anyone due to the stigma. But everything I have done seems to fit my thoughts. I'm retired, so what does it matter if I tell anyone now?
The drive back in the dark was nice as there wasn't too much traffic.