My toe finally healed and then I found out I was autistic and fractured my ankle

Also, I have three therapists! This post is horrendously long.

I fell into a big black hole of writer’s block in March and I am now back to tell you, it was the worst. I had finally quit my job to write! What a dream! And then everything I wrote was dogshit. I say “the worst” knowing that’s relative, of course. I wasn’t imprisoned for a crime I didn’t commit, or covered with weeping lesions, but it was a decidedly …