No one, absolutely no one is capable to “wear our cloths”; not even psychologists, psychiatrists, neurologists can really understand what our life experience is, or has been. The only ones who can understand are those who went through the suffering, the disabilities, the frustration which keeps us apart. People who know they are going to die for a fatal illness may find assistance from friends and relatives, even a bit of understanding. But we who are “in the spectrum” will never, never find real comprehension. In this we are the real damned of the planet. Not the only ones, but certainly the empty space which surrounds us will never be filled.
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Ever tried. Ever failed. No matter. Try Again. Fail again. Fail better.
--Samuel Beckett