I’m autistic. No, this isn’t some bad joke, I actually am autistic. Though what I have effects how I learn social behavior rather than how I learn information. I’m lucky to’ve gotten so good at actually socializing. And I’m lucky that it didn’t really effect how I learned book-smart-wise. But with that. I don’t take offense to jokes or ridicule. Why? Well, because it’s just another part of me. Yes, I’ll have to work extra hard, but aslong as I work hard enough, and am happy where I am in life, it shouldn’t matter. I personally let it be a good thing. To show the challenges I’ve overcome to get where I am today.