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My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace (Dear series) My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace by Rosie Weldon
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“I spent many years being a square peg and trying to bash myself into a round hole.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“What she didn’t realise was smug smiles and shitty comments from people like her, was what fueled me to prove them wrong.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I stood up as determination rushed through me. I would fight like hell for my life.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I spent many years being a square peg and trying to bash myself into a round hole, no matter what it cost me. No matter what parts of myself I would have to lose- to fit in. I now realise I never needed to change myself from being a square peg, I needed to find a home that would let me fit in, exactly as I was.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“She had seen something causing me a problem and fixed it. I could trust her.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“directions and places; my mind just didn’t absorb them.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“Breaking into pieces in the bathrooms multiple times a day had become the new normal.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I was forcing something to go against its natural grain. It was uncomfortable, uneasy.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“He spoke like it made sense to pick apart a routine I had done in the same order every day for months and do it a different way.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I stared at him in shock. He had done my introduction for me. He knew how much distress it would have put me in. I was safe with him.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I slept days and nights. I stared at walls and toyed with staples. I went from crying hysterically to feeling nothing for days. I didn’t care about family or friends.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I don’t do anything outside of the Bank. I go home and sleep.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I have never managed someone with your needs. But that doesn’t make it any different that I will support my team however they need.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“everyone here needs help sometimes.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“But, although I’ve done research, I would rather just talk to you about how things are for you and how I can help you.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“So, I went home last night and researched autism.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“Great, another day. My legs were heavy, and my mind was empty.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“It was so simple for him to do what I couldn’t. I was a useless part of the team and I just wanted to go home.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“My shoulders jolted as I suddenly started crying, the days pressure crashing through me.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I closed the bathroom door behind me and slid down the wall, bringing my knees to my chest.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I clenched my hands into a tight fist and slowly released them, trying to regain control.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I had done that, and I had to deal with the consequences.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I held the staples in my right hand and put them to my left arm. I pulled, hard, across my skin. A red line followed where the staples had been. I repeated the motion. Again, and again, harder and harder. Until the safe section of my arm, the part people wouldn’t see, was covered in red lines.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“We had ordered the same thing we always did. Both of us were autistic and we loved nothing more than falling into a comfortable routine.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“It was taking everything I had to get through each day, chores were constantly pushed to the weekend.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“It was 8:30 a.m. on a Monday morning and I was already exhausted. Well, here went another week.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I walked to the shop around the corner a few times with Mum and Jenson, to build familiarity with the area and that shop, if I ever needed it.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“The weekend went by in a blur. I didn’t leave the house and I barely spoke to anyone.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace
“I tried to take in my surroundings more and figure out where the toilets were.”
Rosie Weldon, My Autistic Fight Song: My Battle into Adulthood and the Workplace

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