I’m autistic. My family went out to eat. I didn’t realise the restaurant was in a busy shopping centre, up high, overlooking everything. It was too noisy, bright, and everything was swaying. So I ran.
Unfamiliar town, and I’m back in the hotel. DH is in the restaurant with the children so they are ok.
I feel so awful. How could I just run and leave them all? I haven’t panicked like this in years, never since I had kids.
DH is not being understanding. He’s not been unkind, but just said ‘up to you’ when I texted to say I’m going back to the hotel.
I don’t know why I’m posting here. Probably just a release.