You never listened to a word that I said You only seen me from the clothes that I wear Or did the interest go so much deeper? It must have been to the color of my hair   So it's the final day of Autism Acceptance Week 2026, possibly I mean to be honest with all the moving stress and the like I've kinda lost track, it allegedly continues for the whole month but most folk get bored by the end of the first day, so I reckoned it was  time to give a round-up of the highs and lows of this years celebration of all things Autistic. As usual none of the major political parties posted a fucking thing about it, neither did the Prime Minister or the First Minister up here or any MPs/MSPs, none of the schools or colleges mentioned it and my local hospital had no idea about it when I turned up last Thursday dressed as Rainman and sporting my lanyard. So yes, it seemed to be even more ignored than as usual. As a bizarre aside I did an X (formally Twitter) search to see if Glasg...

So we're getting to the climax of Autism Acceptance Week 2026 and as per usual there's been very little - if any - mention of it from local authorities, government bodies and the like, almost as if they really don't care. But let's be honest we're kinda used to it by now. As a plus point I've been hemorrhaging X (formerly Twitter) followers this week since concentrating on 'Tism Tweets  but that might just be because everyone hates me or they're just bored with my spectrum shenanigans. Either way I'm doing a serious post today because, frankly, I can.    So pull up a chair and grab a drink as we talk about the differences you see (online and in the 'real-life') 'tween Autistic parents and 'Autism parents'. And before anyone jumps in and starts shouting at me (surprisingly this happens a fair bit, almost like folk think they're chastising a child and not talking to a 56 year old man) I'd like to point out that this isn...

    A bonus post today seeing as it's a bank holiday weekend and all and it's all about the music.  I've posted about music - and music related stuff - on loads of occasions, especially after a late night chat regarding my fairly amazing autistic memory bank and the ability to remember exactly where and when I heard my favourite songs or saw my favourite films for the first time in minute detail.   For example Tears of A Clown, 30 April 1975....followed a news report on the fall of Saigon, I was sitting cross legged in front of our old stereo in the maisonette we lived in in Coseley (or Wallbrook as the area was known then).   Oh yes, and we had this wallpaper (I insisted).       Anyway, in a musical vein (see? it all links together) and to add a wee bit of fun and hopefully brighten things up this Autism Acceptance Week (fudge knows I need it) I thought I'd do a post about Autistic type tracks, basically songs I feel sum me up or I ju...

  Let's see how Mr. Q Public's empathy is going today....      

  Something a wee bit more grown up for today's Autism Acceptance Week post - thought I better do at least one mature adult thing this week. Fear not tho' as I'll be back to posting rubbish tomorrow.   A few years back (you can tell from the kids ages) I was asked by the Twins Trust to write an article for their Multiple Matters magazine regarding Twins and Autism. Which is nice. So without further ado feel free to enjoy the full (uncut - I tend to ramble) version - again - below.       Hi everyone! Your illustrious editor has asked me to pen a few words for this issue regarding twins and autism – or Autistic twins if you like. Now before you quickly flick the page thinking “Gawd this’ll be a wee bit depressing/preachy” (delete as applicable) let me just alleviate your fears by pointing out that unlike most Autistic overviews that seem to concentrate on the differences and struggles parents of autistic kids seem to have when intera...

    Well I reckon that the World Autism Acceptance Week is as good an excuse as any to indulge in some blatant self publicity and by that I mean reshare the transcript of my Spectrum Sinema performance that the magnificent Paul Wady invited me to do during his Eccentrics Unite! Fringe show a few years back  - the actual gig was edited for timing reasons/my rambling ways so it was fairly short 'n' snappy which was unusual for me but it seemed to go down OK. I mean there were no walk-outs but I did make a man visibly uncomfortable with the sheer Autistic intensity of my love for the films of 1982. This has been a dream of mine for years if I'm honest. Which I always am obviously seeing as Autistics are incapable of lying. Probably.  Anyway, rather than share the short 'live' presentation here instead is the full, unedited version of it. As an aside this piece became the starting point for the Spectrum Sinema book I'm currently writing, of which there's a ...