Sensoryprocessingdisorder Stories

This is a story/poem about a day I had back in 3rd grade in 1998. I am autistic, and had been diagnosed at this time but I had not been told and was not receiving any aid or care at all. This is to show awareness to both the struggles of those with autism and that not telling the child that they have autism can be just as bad if not worse than telling them why they have the differences they have.

Hi. My name is Blossom Rivers. I can't talk. This is my diary. I have a plethora of things to go over but I don't have the agile ability to talk, like everyone else does. I am autistic. This is my life. Don't accuse me of being 'quiet' or 'shy'. I'm not. My mind talks a lot. I write a lot. I just communicate differently. Not the usual way of speaking. Not out loud. So, you got it? This is my story. Thanks so so much!

Sometimes dark, always written out of anguish of heart, "The Monster in my Closet" is a collection of poems from my journey of depression and self-loathing. From the pit of despair to the acceptance that comes afterward to the struggle of recovery, each act of the play of our lives plays out here. TRIGGER WARNING: MENTIONS OF DEPRESSION, SEVERE BULLYING, AND SUICIDAL THOUGHTS Please read at your own discretion. I would hate to be the cause of someone else going deeper into their suffering.

Inside, you will find a little information about what it's like to have something called "Sensory Processing Disorder"

This is what sensory overload is like for me. I can't speak for everyone with sensory issues but i decided to write my personal experiences with it. If you want to know more, pm me.

How the world feels for me

Pairing: Morbius x Reader Plot: You have a sensory processing disorder and have difficulty in loud situations (everyone overtalking each other, too many sounds/noise, someone needing something from you every 5 seconds, etc). You usually do a pretty good job of keeping it under control and to yourself. However, today was a bad day. A/N: Just a quick idea I thought of tonight from my own experiences with it.