Published on 12, July, 2020
I'm still waiting for my assessment.
I think I expressed joy without masking for the first time today, I'm unsure though because I've heard differing accounts.
It was squealing and slapping on my legs and knees.
Normally I’d say I’m not very expressive really. I don’t think people would know I was happy unless I told them. Or perhaps that’s just how I see myself. I think in moments where I can’t contain it, I probably speed up in what I’m saying and explore tangents quite freely. But maybe that’s the problem- I’m trying to contain it all the time.