

I can drive, but I’m like a sponge for everyone’s road rage — I don’t often get angry myself but all that negative energy just drains the shit out of me, I have an autistic meltdown almost every time I drive.
I stopped driving regularly about 20 years ago (10 years before I was diagnosed with autism) and I saw a huge reduction in my day to day stress.
About 15 years ago, I moved to a city where I can walk or bike everywhere, and driving just isn’t an issue. Highly recommended.








My 8 year old son used to do this when he was little. We’d be hanging out on the train or something and he’d suddenly turn to be and be like “what’s 4096 times 2?”
For me though, I had (still have) a thing about rhythms in spoken language. The last thing that was said to me would echo in my head, repeating, until it revealed its rhythm, and then the rhythm would get stuck in my head, like a song, and play over and over, the words themselves drifting out disappearing…
It’s weird, but I like it.