So I met X through this girl I was talking too. They were best friends. However nothing happened be and this girl. So X. He was autistic. Just like myself. We connected because we understood each other. We know how each other thought. He had a best friend, we'll call him Z. So X got me on weed again after lockdown when I needed it most.
So I started blazing away the pain again. We fought together, laughed together and cried together.
We just seemed to vibe. I loved the high. It was fucking amazing. Life was great.
Over that Essex trip me and his uncle connected on a different level. We become family. Me, X and his uncle we were a family. Nothing could of beaten that, I was on top of the world. But then he used me as his scape got to rid himself of his ex...
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Autism Awareness: How I Overcame Domestic Abuse, Sexual Assault & Drug Addiction
Non-FictionA true story about how I overcome sexual assault, domestic violence, drug addiction and more. This story shows the harsh reality of getting into horrific situations as an adult with a hidden disability. The world is a cruel place and when someone sp...