Making Sense of my Life

I was recently diagnosed ASD at the age of 28. I recognized the signs after reading an article in New Scientist magazine. After my diagnosis, things really started to make sense. I finally understood why I had so many tantrums or meltdowns as a child and why I had (and still have) such a hard time making friends. I finally understood my problem with loud noises and why I don't like to be touched. These are just a few of my quirks; there are many more. However, it is such a relief to know why and to finally be able to get the help I needed as a child.

Polly
LaGrange, GA