27 June 2009

 

This morning I went to a pancake breakfast at a church, and a man I've never seen before invited me to sit with him. It turns out he has aspergers too. So we ate and talked and it was good to sit and for the first time in my life have a conversation with someone else with aspergers, and we could understand each other. Though we are different. There's a lot of variation among people with aspergers, and no two are exactly alike, but we understand many things about each other. Finally I met someone with some of the same societal difficulties that I have. Don't know if I'm ever going to run into him again, but once was something.

 

Update 30 June 09: I put the tag one of us on this post. Someone else added the word life.