My first post!
This blog is about my rekindled love for dolls, my thrift store finds, my weird and make-believe conversation with these inanimate objects of my obsession….. Some might wonder, why autistic? When I was still a kid, my siblings would always refer to me as an autistic person, it was a joke that went on until my growing up years. I just laugh at it, just a joke really because I don’t socialize much, I was the silent-shy type then, would prefer to keep things to myself. Most times they would see me just staring into space……..what they didn’t know was I got a lot of things going on inside my head, it’s just that I find it hard to express my thought……….anyways, that’s just about enough intro and on to my….addiction………I am the autistic doll.