Hi,

Somewhere near the end of March, people mess with the time, here, for no good reason. While I'm still suffering from summer time lag, on the 1st of April, people mess with their trustworthiness. And somebody of infinite wisdom apparently felt that this would not be enough, and made 2nd of April the yearly day to have all newspapers and magazines tell me I'm so different from most other people that meaningful relations in my life are next to impossible, and trigger as much of the pain and anxiety as they can reach from one or two pages, while at the same time completely ignoring the majority of their subject by addressing the parents, as if Autists die in puberty.

Are you telling me I'll be going through hell for a whole month now?

Bye,
                                                                Mysha