I am different in a world that never knew how to receive me—neither as an autistic person nor as a refugee.
But "normal" people are not the ones who change the world.
I am different in a world that never knew how to receive me—neither as an autistic person nor as a refugee.
But "normal" people are not the ones who change the world.
Just because I fall silent sometimes doesn't mean I have nothing to say.
Sometimes I simply can't translate myself into words that make no sense for what I live and feel.
I have the right to live, to be, without hiding.
Just because I fall silent sometimes doesn't mean I have nothing to say.
Sometimes I simply can't translate myself into words that make no sense for what I live and feel.
I have the right to live, to be, without hiding.