12/19/2025
My feelings have genuinely been hurt watching autism turn into performance.
Stimming is not choreography.
It’s not rhythmic on command.
It’s not something you sync to a beat for a camera angle.
Echolalia isn’t repeating a catchy song lyric because it’s stuck in your head.
It’s not “cute.”
It’s not clever mimicry.
It’s communication, regulation, and survival — often misunderstood and punished.
Sensory tools aren’t accessories.
Headphones aren’t props.
If you’re alone in a quiet room, filming content, asking “Why am I wearing these?” — that’s the point.
They’re not meant to be worn for aesthetics or explanation.
They’re meant to reduce harm to a nervous system.
What hurts is watching the things that once got us disciplined, mocked, restrained, or pathologized
get rebranded as relatable content.
You get applause for what cost us safety.
You get to take it off.
We never did.
Autism is not a trend.
Stimming is not a performance.
And my neurology is not your content.