Legs rocking,
Foot hitting the sofa back
Over and over again.
As usual.
Moving my wine
From hand to hand
So I can flap each hand
Even numbers of times.
Ah. Flapping. Happy.
Flicking my fingers
And waggling them
Fast.
Flick flick flick.
Occasional noises.
Just sounds.
Tonight a
“Nya”
Sound.
For no reason.
Wrinkling my nose
Which is my newest stim
Only a week old.
I don’t know where it came from
But it is.
So I go with it.
Wrinkle. Wrinkle.
Feels good.
Twisting my hair.
Allowed.
Picking my scalp
No no no!
Trying to let it heal enough
To dye my hair.
I rub my face instead.
Distraction.
Rock, hit, flap
Flick, waggle, sound
Wrinkle, twist, rub.
Just a normal evening.
Stimming.