Guys, listen. I have autism. I think critically. I have a photographic memory, and over a short period of time I can absorb something logical fluently.

Somehow I am disabled! I see people as truly equal, yet every Joe that doesn't like the way I am talking to them hates me. I accept people the way they are, but I am not accepted as I am. I am completely happy with myself, I understand why I am the way I am, and I know who I am.

Seemingly somehow this is a disability. My brain is not neuro-typical. Yet I don't see anything wrong with myself!

Everything is right, and I don't regret anything in life. I would not regret one thing because I might not otherwise exist in the world.