1-2-3 crows cawing, it's impossible to tell, sound echoes from the environment. The cat catches a gecko as soon as the crows leave.
A new species of falcon has arrived and a trio of red bishops. There seems to be a pause with the new moon. I'm waiting on divination tools coming all the way from east, they where delayed by a road accident. I hope I get them today. It would be perfect.
I suppose I should say some things here...I'm an hypersensitive induvial with hyperphantasia. Learning to deal with clothes was the worst, my hands getting dirty is still an issue and so is food, I give up in disgust sometimes. Sound is overwhelming. My sense of smell drives others nuts. Any kind of group conversation is a confusing babble of sound, I just avoid social interactions these days. I am incapable of receiving physical affection. Everyday is one step closer to isolation.
But I'm not there yet, I can still go on for a while longer, I have to.
There is Grace, it's not all bad. I am okay, I am at peace.
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A new species of falcon has arrived and a trio of red bishops. There seems to be a pause with the new moon. I'm waiting on divination tools coming all the way from east, they where delayed by a road accident. I hope I get them today. It would be perfect.
I suppose I should say some things here...I'm an hypersensitive induvial with hyperphantasia. Learning to deal with clothes was the worst, my hands getting dirty is still an issue and so is food, I give up in disgust sometimes. Sound is overwhelming. My sense of smell drives others nuts. Any kind of group conversation is a confusing babble of sound, I just avoid social interactions these days. I am incapable of receiving physical affection. Everyday is one step closer to isolation.
But I'm not there yet, I can still go on for a while longer, I have to.
There is Grace, it's not all bad. I am okay, I am at peace.