Going to my local church when I'm near meltdown as a person with autism is pretty tough.
Although I'm able to understand most of words, in Japanese, and English, with my behavior and speech, I'm hardly able to make myself understood.

Until I was settled, I spent time outside the church. Fortunately it was mile and sunny outside, although a bit too windy to play badminton outside.

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