Me and my husband (live in different houses at the moment) are both up at 1:30 in the morning because for the last three hours we’ve been talking about feeling ill, then he started throwing up, then I started throwing up, then I had a panic attack about
being sick, then he comforted me, now we’re both laying in our beds and wishing the other was here because we want cuddles and reassuring affection so bad because ✨trauma and autism✨