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When Life Is Full of Square Holes but You're a Round Peg

When Life Is Full of Square Holes but You're a Round Peg Reflection: Everything I've ever tried to do has been a challenge for me—from tying my shoes to reading to maths. It was never easy. I’ve always had to take extra time, use up more spoons, push through more frustration just to get the job done right. While others were walking through open doors, I was trying to reshape myself to fit into keyholes that were never made for me. I tried. I always tried. But when the world demands speed, neatness, sameness—it doesn’t care that my brain works differently. It doesn’t wait for me to catch up. And that pressure builds. Every little task eats a piece of energy I might not get back for days. Add all the sensory overload that stacks up throughout the day—the lights too bright, sounds too sharp, clothes too scratchy, smells too strong—and eventually it’s not just tiredness. It’s meltdown. It’s shutdown. It’s trauma, piling up like bricks on my chest. Over time, that toll becam...

Why Does Life Have to Be So Hard?

Why Does Life Have to Be So Hard Hey everyone, Caleb here. Today I want to share some real talk about how life feels when you’re autistic and dealing with everyday challenges. No fluff, just honesty. --- Sometimes I stop and wonder why life has to be this hard. Why even the small stuff — like remembering to fill my pill organizer or take my meds — feels like climbing a mountain. People say everyone struggles, and that’s true. But being autistic makes it feel like life is built on Hard Mode from the start. Every single thing takes energy: remembering steps, fighting executive dysfunction, dealing with sensory overwhelm, masking, trying to keep track of time and social cues. Even the simplest tasks can feel huge. Do neurotypical people have it this hard? Maybe sometimes. Everyone has pain and stress. But the difference is, they don’t usually have to spend so much energy just to keep up with everyday life. The world was built for them. For us, it wasn’t — and that shows in the little crac...