Creative! Queer!! Autistic!!!Is it my Fatal Flaw or my Saving Grace that I still believe that The Blue Fairy or Glinda The Good will come down, recognize and reward me for being “pure of heart”?
When I imagine a Happily Ever After, I picture lots of people to care about, who care about me.
I also picture myself in an isolated cube, where no one can hurt me, no one can bother me.
Bernie Luckily Does It