The following dialogue is an interview in which I asked my 16 year old autistic brother, Patrick, to explore his identity.
Alright, Patrick, I'm going to ask you a few questions about yourself. Are you ready?
Yes I am. I'm tired, so this had better be quick.
Sure thing, bud. First things first: Who are you?
I'm Patrick.
Okay, great. Can you elaborate on that?
I'm just Patrick.
Right... Well, how do you describe yourself?
You heard me, Em, I am Patrick. I'm weird, silly, and sometimes even stupid. I'm a one-of-a-kind. It's kinda hard to describe what I'm like because I'm a unique creature all on my own and nothing is like me.
Having lived with this boy for all of his 16 years, I can affirm his testimony. Patrick is, indeed, unlike any other. He is his own species, his own kind.
This did not occur to me before I began his interview.
How do you think this way that you think about yourself affects how you live your life?
Well, Em, I live my life however the hell I wish. Does that answer your question?