It seems that fate has deemed that I did not get a thorough enough education in invisible disability from my chronic pain. Since that has been reduced to the category of problematic, rather than life-altering, a new demon has arisen to take its place.
In December of 2015, I discovered I was a high-functioning autistic. I had assumed that being armed and open with this knowledge would be more than enough to forestall any future difficulties with it.
I was incorrect.
Welcome to Book Two: “mind”
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About SeeMorrigan
I'm a woman in her early forties who was beset in October of 2013 with a nerve entrapment due to an abnormal conformation of my shoulder blades. I was in constant, unrelieved pain for fifteen months, until, after countless misdiagnoses and mistreatments, a surgeon correctly diagnosed the issue and performed two surgeries to remove pieces of my shoulder blades. Along the way, I also discovered I am high-functioning autistic. I started this blog in March of 2014 as a way to try to process what was happening to me. It is my hope that by sharing it with you, we can both gain something, or at least learn something, from my experience.
