25/08/2026
I thought the hard part would be getting the diagnosis.
Turns out the hard part came after.
The relief was real. But so was the grief that showed up a few days later, and the anger, and the strange feeling of reading back through my whole life with a new pair of glasses on.
Nobody warned me about any of that. There was no leaflet for it. No one sat me down and said, by the way, this next bit is going to be a lot.
I was two weeks short of my fiftieth birthday.
I've spent the years since working with other late-diagnosed and self-identified autistic women, and I hear the same thing again and again: the diagnosis made sense of everything, and it didn't make anything easier. Not at first.
So I'm running a live session for exactly that part. The after.
We'll talk about why relief and grief turn up together. Why so many of us feel more autistic after we find out, not less. What years of masking quietly cost. And what it looks like to start supporting yourself differently, without having to overhaul your whole life at once.
Thursday 27 August, 11am BST. Come with your camera off. Say nothing if you'd rather. There's a replay if you can't make it live.
It's ÂŁ17, and registration closes when we begin.
If any of this is landing, it's for you. Link in the comments.