They are historically red and green
They are cold as ice
They are purple and little as frogs
They please their maker
They are the creation if god
The flowers are friends
The baby is good to people
The baby is in the womb
The baby kicks
The baby has a brain
It is not insane
Creative Writing Essay on Who I am
This life of mine is hard just because I have autism. The thing is autism makes my life good too. My family wants it cured. I want it channeled for success. The god i pray to hates autism and loves it. I might add that I do too. I hate I can't talk, but think I am smarter because of it. God is in charge, but I still suffer. I don't think he is mad at me but i think he wants me to learn some lessons from it. I digress though. I am actually thinking i am a normal girl who's body is a little crazy at connecting in the brain with the smarts.
I am different in three different ways. First, I have no pain when I hit myself. I actually feel quite amazing when I give myself a good whack. This is most difficult to understand that most don't. I am able to have myself very calm and give myself a good smack in the head. I am usually crying but not that way in my brains
Secondly, I have mad reading skills. I can look at a page and it is in. I can spell the exact word and what the answer to the question is.
Third, my mind can have many sounds in it. I can understand many voices at once. I learn that way.
The result is I can experience many things at once and learn. I am not really a human some might say, but I am and I like me this way.