The Austistic and Love.

An autistic doesn't seem to think like straights. Not even close. We are out of the box, simply enough.

We don't seem to symbolize well at all as I see it. I have a total disregard for wealth although I can raise it if I see a need. No symbolism.

An autistic needs love. I see people like myself without a place in the world. I am happy. I have a wonderful spiritual life. I can obtain anything I want easily. But we don't have a place like we would in a tribal society.
We are not respected.
We have no status and that is the prim motivator of the human species.
I have savant level intelligence with all the gaping holes that goes with it.

So I thought of this:


The one thing everyone has in common with an autistic is a need for love.
There is no greater gift than love.
Love is the only thing you can create that didn't already exist before you were born.
Once you create love it never dies.
Love is the greatest gift you can give.
Love is the greatest gift a child can ever receive.
Giving love to a child you don't know is the noblest act.
Giving love to a child anonymously is even greater.
If you have love you are never alone.
Being alone is the human species greatest fear.
©Copyright 2009 Patrick Crothers