Developmental disorder

Developmental disorder

Living Between ASD and ADHD

An essay by a person living with both ASD and ADHD, describing the inner negotiations behind everyday choices like laundry tools and moving house.
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Why I Decided to Live to 120, Even Though I Fell Behind in Life

120歳まで生きたいと思うようになった理由と、そのために心がけている日々の生活について。健康法ではなく、人生を途中で終わらせないという意思表明として言葉にしました。
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What Cassandra Syndrome Silences

In recent years, I feel I've seen more coverage of “Cassandra Syndrome” in the media.Most of this information tends to b...
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Why Romance Feels So Hard: A Man with Developmental Disabilities Reflects

Romance and developmental disabilities.This is not a topic often discussed in Japan.While you occasionally see posts fro...
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Living With What I Call a “Panic Attack”

Today, as someone with a developmental disability, I want to put into words one of the long-standing constraints I’ve li...
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I get exhausted super easily, but it’s not all bad【Developmental Disability】

Developmental Disorders (Co-occurring ASD & ADHD) and FatigueI have developmental disabilities, specifically a combinati...
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What I’ve Continued Doing to Calm My Body and Mind as Someone with ASD & ADHD

A first-person reflection on sudden fatigue with AuDHD, exploring lived failures and the role of relaxation and meditation in daily life.
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The Invisible Ball: A Story About Developmental Disorders

A reflective essay using ping-pong as a metaphor to explore developmental disorders, communication, and the quiet strain of mimicry.
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Why Bipolar Disorder Was So Hard for Me to Recognize

A personal reflection on living with bipolar disorder as a secondary condition, and why the awareness of needing help can quietly fail to form.
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The reason I never felt truly alone, even when I was by myself

An essay exploring inner dialogue, developmental traits, and why solitude has never felt like loneliness to the author.