I'm currently just thinking about the fact that Robespierre essentially makes a fucking cameo amidst my school report cards. Grade 9, and that is an official document. That is an official bloody document from a series of other documents describing my education throughout the years. That is an official bloody record and I managed to pull the biggest "autism" back in grade 9, so much so that I wrote a 21,000 word essay correcting two centuries of propaganda and now this name appears among the documents that regard me.
I was diagnosed with autism only a few months prior. There was no doubt after this. Thank you @xiranjayzhao for literally shifting my entire perspective of history starting with a single video of you cosplaying Robespierre that consequently led me down a massive rabbit hole. I haven't been the same since that day.
