Young Lyric, with medium length black hair, and bang, sitting under a tree eating something off a plate. A soda is on the log next to them and they have a party hat on their head.

Who am I? Rediscovering the Hidden Parts of Myself Through an Adult Autism Diagnosis

Learning I was Autistic was like being hit over the head with a stick, reversing a block in my mind that had obscured many of my childhood memories.
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