Late-Diagnosed With Autism at 30: The “Ah-Ha” Moments

When I was diagnosed with autism at 30, it felt like someone quietly slid the missing page into my life’s instruction manual. Not a dramatic twist, just a deep, steady click of recognition. In the weeks after, I replayed school hallways, office meetings, even friendships, with new captions. If you’re here because you were recently … Continue reading Late-Diagnosed With Autism at 30: The “Ah-Ha” Moments