Most of whatever I produce, whether how I perform in the world & whatever I wrote down, has what I’ll describe as a “mirroring element” to it. I used to think it was purely a defense mechanism to hide who I am really, though I’m realizing, sometimes a spade is a spade; sometimes a mirror is a mirror; sometimes someone who autistic understands your feelings while you project misunderstanding into your reflection…

Whatever…

Long story, short.

Figure it out for yourself