Sink or Swim

 

Sometimes, I wonder if this blog will find its place, or if it’ll just drift unnoticed. Writing about my life, my autism, my thoughts, my heart—it’s like tossing pieces of myself out into the ocean, unsure if they’ll sink or float.

There’s a constant feeling of uncertainty. Will people get it? Will they understand me? Or will it just slip away, another unnoticed ripple? Yet, each post feels like a leap, a brave attempt to stay afloat, to keep swimming even when the tide feels too strong.

But the truth is, I’m not writing this to be perfect, you know that. I’m writing it because I need to, because it helps me make sense of the world, and of myself. Whether my words sink or swim, they’re mine, and that’s enough.

Until you read again