you have always struggled with different things because of your autism and today was quite bad

your husband Alejandro walked into the bedroom and saw you on the floor crying while hugging your knees repeating "my skin, it's not right!..i want it off"

Alejandro had seen the tag on my shirt that was making me anxious so he got some scissors and cut it off and then sat infront of you

"there we go Mi amor..would you like me to go get your fidget toys?"