Troels Heiredal

mirror

imagine looking at yourself in the mirror
right after a hot shower
that’s how social interaction feels to me
as if experienced through a layer of otherness

now   imagine that when you run your hand over it
           to clear the mirror
           the mirrored images looks back a you puzzled
           as if you just did something completely alien

 and    most of the time it’s really subtle                                              I grow distant      and
 and   you likely don’t fully notice it                                                   I can’t explain it      and
 just   think I’m a little awkward                                                            I don’t want to     but
  but   fun,                                                                I don’t understand what’s missing      for
  but   then you get to know me                                      I feel like I’m still the same      but
 and   I’m really amazing                                                                                       I’m not      and
  the   ways I speak and think about the word                                   I’m often quiet      but
  it’s   so far from anything you’ve ever met                  I’ve been that often before     but
  I’m   so unique                                                                                                 I’m distant     but 
 and   then it’s been a year                                                               that’s nothing new     and
 and   it’s not going away                                                                       then I pull away     and
 and   it’s like I see the world differently                                              can’t explain it     and
 and   it’s not so cute anymore                                                                     it breaks up     and
 and   there seems to be very real life concepts                                                                  and
that   I don’t really get                                                                  I meet someone new      and
    or   don’t want to talk about                                                             it’s really subtle     and
    or   know to talk about                                  most likely you don’t really notice it     but
    or   the uniqueness has turned to oddness over time it wasn’t until I met you     who
 and   then the fighting starts                                                                    could see me  
 and   I’m really stubborn                                                    through the foggy mirror  
 and   can see it from your perspective              knew I needed to see myself first  
 and   it’s great                                                                             helped me understand  
 but   so                                                                                                how an Autistic life  
           something is missing                                                             can look so similar  
 and   the fighting continues                                                  while being so different  
 and   it gets worse                                                      it’s not like we’ve figured it out  
 and   it breaks up                                                              we’ve just found a squeegee  
                                                                                      to try and better clear the mirror  

Troels Steenholdt Heiredal (b. 1984, he/him/they) is an Autistic / neuroqueer artist and architect examining the differences between explaining and exploring disability. He grew up in Toftlund, Denmark, and currently lives and works in Taipei, Taiwan. His writing has appeared or is forthcoming in PLAT Journal 13, Star 82 Review, Ranger Magazine, Taipei Poetry Collective, arq: Architectural Research Quarterly, Vallum Magazine, Frazzled Lit, Wishbone, and Otherwise Magazine. www.troelsheiredal.com | @t.heiredal on IG

 

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