When I was little I had a friend, well several of them really, who could make me laugh 'til my sides ached. And I could make them pee their pants. You might not believe it, but I was that silly.
I can't remember the last time I laughed like that. Sure there's HT, and he's a hoot, but it isn't the same (no offense Honey).
Autism's introduction into our lives brought a certain serious quality, and for me, social isolation. It didn't help that we moved a lot. During the worst times, the television show Sex and the City brought much needed comic relief, but also a certain loneliness, "Where are my girls?"
Well, I do have "girls." It's just that they're all over the place. DC, Albuquerque, Georgia, New York, NC, PA,PORTLAND. We can't exactly get together for brunch to dish.
I might have gone mad without the blogging community.
I'm finding people here in Cleveland. Really wonderful people. Most of whom I don't know well enough to feel comfortable making them pee their pants.
I'll get you my pretties.