Should we get the team from Scooby Doo to figure out that mystery

Anyway, but my brother also doesn't always listen to my mom

He's 18

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Very descriptive and true

Like my mom will tell him to stop saying a question over and over that he already got an answer for

Then he says he's sorry

Then goes back to doing it

Is that a common thing with autism?

idk how his brain works but i imagine its very challenging to

idk i personally dont talk to ppl with autisim i met a few they were very irritable

if i lost a game and screamed and yelled in my face

evven if i explained it was a game

then i told him to fuck off

and got in trouble for it

Oh fuck, i do not have the patience for that sort of stuff, I would probably hit him bc I'm like that when stuff doesn't work

i just dont like how ppl think they deserved to be treated better no offens pranster it depends on the level,but if they can talk and seem normal im not gonna treat them like there special

But since he can't really talk, and says random things at times, I have Zero idea what he's feeling or what he's thinking

you should get him to start journaling

to write whatever he wants or draws

its a good start

I have autism, but it is not much of a problem as long as I am in a stable environment and have a routine. If shit hits the fan I can turn full lunatic.

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full lunatic nawh

But my mom thinks that he does that because he hates her

it might not be bc of that

Who does what?

there has to be more to it then just that

I'm confused.

Read up then

i can call this woman a cunt but not explain why bc she looked at me funny but i still wont like her and she wont understand why

You may get some context

Okay, give me five minutes.

communication problems is the thing

I try telling my mom that it can't be the complete reason

But she ignores me

I was in a bad place where I used to live and one day a newspaper at my door pissed me off so bad I got on my bicycle to go to the newspaper office and yell at them to not put a newspaper at my door, the part I remember most is being so pissed off that I didn't want to go down the block to the crosswalk and ended up forcing my bike through the shrubbery in the median strip, I must have looked totally insane.

I don't know where the Hell it begins!