My Life With Sensory Processing Disorder

And how I (eventually) turned it into my secret superpower

Photo by Road Trip with Raj on Unsplash

I don’t like soup. I’ve never liked soup. It’s always got to have too many shapes and colors — some of them solid, like meat, some of them mushy, like vegetables. It’s trying too hard to be too many things at once. It’s too much going on, to the point of almost being tacky.