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  • Yes, In the 1970s I was just a weird kid. Super bright but eccentric. Didn't get along with peers...or anyone really. Was often the target of bullies.

    Also very very sad all the time. But that was major depression diagnosed in my twenties. I was around fifty when I got an ASD diagnosis from my therapist.

    I am pretty sure I was the thesis for her PHD.

  • I think my grandma’s eternal obsession with Elvis Presley, plus some of her other social quirks like coercibility, would be seen as reflective of autism by a professional diagnosis

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