Calling bull on Minassian...

As someone with Asperger's I want to make this clear. Autism is not a psychosis and Autistic people know the difference between right and wrong. And we have feelings. We just can't always express them. This coward's autism is not the reason he committed this horrible act.


https://toronto.ctvnews.ca/alek-minassian-says-he-s-not-criminally-responsible-for-toronto-van-attack-1.5182129 



#torontovanattack #alexminnasiantrial #autism #autismawareness #autismspeaks #autismspectrum #autismspectrumdisorder #aspergers #aspergerssyndrome #aspergersawareness

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