I am a fortysomething wife, mother and owner of insane (and flatulent) dog.
I blog about autism, anxiety and life as a hormonally challenged idiot.
I was diagnosed autistic at the age of 46 after a lifetime of wondering why I don’t fit in and why my brain does it’s ‘funky thing’. Autism defines me.
My greatest achievement is birthing three boys: Eldest boy, Middle boy and The Boy, who is autistic. One’s an actor. One’s a photographer and one wants to be a professional Pokemon trainer when he grows up. Or is it a professional Minecraft blogger?
Last but not least is Miss Fartalot. Mongrel. Flatulent. Woof.
Why Inside The Rainbow?
Well, rainbows are often used to symbolise autism. One can see a rainbow (e.g parent of an autistic child) or one can can live inside the rainbow (autistic).
“Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.”
― Rob Siltanen
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