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When we mask, we are overlooked. Then when we unmask, we are often too much, too sensitive, too emotional, too direct, not autistic enough, or too autistic to be believed. We move between erasure and rejection. Always trying. Never quite fitting.

I grappled with the question of how to authentically express myself in a world that often demands conformity, and, honestly, unmasking is still very much an ongoing process for me.

Reading ‘Unmasking Autism’ gave me comfort and a sense of community. I didn’t feel like an alien anymore.