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5/16/2024

I had no words for what I am

There was no words that I knew for what I am when I was growing up. 

I grew up in the 80s in Greece. My mother was attending a Christian cult.

I knew gay people exist. But bisexual wasn't in any vocabulary I had heard.

I knew autistic people with learning disabilities exist. I didn't know I was autistic.

I was just confused.


Me, late 80s

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