And If You’re Homesick, Give Me Your Hand And I’ll Hold It

I don’t know how to describe this but basically it’s a lot of Cristina having a safe space and Teddy being that safe space.Also some Alex being Alex, Twisted Sisters, Meredith being a concerned soulmate and also being very silly and goofy because I just love silly goofy Meredith.And some Calzona being Teddy’s only friends other than Owen bc let’s be real she was their unaware third wheel for a while and it was great.

I’d like to preface this with telling you that I myself have Dyslexia and am autistic, but I’m also just one person, so if anything here doesn’t feel super authentic or feels at all over dramatized, let me know, but for the latter half of that please remember that this is fiction!And scripts and stories are often dramatized to make the plot interesting. So if I show any meltdowns or shutdowns or sensory overload as being at the further end of how bad they can get, more often than not it’s because I’m trying to make the story interesting.But also, I know how bad those things can get from personal experience, I just also happen to, again be dyslexic so it might not translate perfectly from how my brain was trying to relay it and I do apologize!(I had to break this up because I’m 50,000+ words in and I am running out of space on my phone and needed to start posting this.)Anyways I hope you enjoy!