Two moments. One grip. One gaze. A story about Autism, paid intimacy, and the different ways we become real.
This hit home: She didn’t just see me—
she let me stay seen.
Thank you, Asia. I am glad it hit home.
I adored reading this, Soren. Thank you!
Thank you for the kind words, Asia.
“Because in that one held gaze, that one anchoring grip…
I existed”—this is beautiful. Your writing is very beautiful, and you craft the message wonderfully. You truly captured some things that are difficult to build words around
I am glad my words resonate, Brynn. Thank you 😊
This hit home: She didn’t just see me—
she let me stay seen.
Thank you, Asia. I am glad it hit home.
I adored reading this, Soren. Thank you!
Thank you for the kind words, Asia.
“Because in that one held gaze, that one anchoring grip…
I existed”—this is beautiful. Your writing is very beautiful, and you craft the message wonderfully. You truly captured some things that are difficult to build words around
I am glad my words resonate, Brynn. Thank you 😊