Illustration by author. Urban landscape of graffitti on cement wall. Hand-scrawled sign to the left reads, "AUTISTICAF OUT LOUD. ONE VOICE. RAW. REAL. FIERCELY NEURODIVERGENT. A blurred, moving human figure in a black hoodie and white sneakers exists right into darkness. Digital tools included Krita and AI.

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Author Johnny Profane Âû.

How I Became an Autistic Performer at 4… Then Acted My Life

I performed for control. When they’re laughing… you ain’t in trouble.” Autistic masking isn’t hiding. It was my desperate stage act for safety. Read my raw truth. Trading authenticity for applause. The exhausting reality of lifelong cosplay. And the moments of joy along the way for this late-diagnosed autistic elder. I’m writing a memoir… out…

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Author Johnny Profane Âû.

The Autistic Treatment Funhouse, Room of Exams

In 1972, a traumatic car crash triggered my harrowing mental health journey. Decades before a late autism and alexithymia diagnosis at 63, I couldn’t explain my feelings… much less why. Read this raw, unfiltered autobiography fragment to explore the depths of trauma, resilience, and the survival of my autistic joys.

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Welcome to the Autism Treatment Funhouse

What happens when you’re trapped in the medical model of autism for decades? Step into the horror-themed funhouse. I’m an autistic elder sharing my raw, unfiltered truth of surviving a system built for a different mind… fragment by fragment. Read the real story.

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When “Kind” Words… Hurt: An Autistic Elder on Microaggressions

The author shares a personal narrative about navigating condescension as an autistic professional. They describe experiences of “benevolent ableism,” highlighting the emotional turmoil caused by seemingly kind but patronizing interactions. The piece advocates for recognizing these subtle forms of discrimination and emphasizes the importance of honoring one’s limits to avoid further harm.

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