I'd stared so hard at the computer screen for so long that my eyes were beginning to hurt. I'd lost all track of time, and if not for Brent intermediately asking me to drink and eat and use the bathroom, I would have become one with the couch. There were moments where I would come across something that smacked me in my face. According to what I'd read, people with autism didn't like when people asked if they were high functioning. The spectrum wasn't on a scale but instead a circle diagram with the autistic individual in the middle. The traits were all written from the outside of the diagram; you could draw a line of which traits you had to you. This would then visually give you a look at your own individual profile of where you were spectrum-wise. The first thing I wanted to do once I c
