You see, I always identified with Mary.
This got me into a lot of trouble growing up.
Example? At my work, there is an UNSPOKEN EXPECTATION that when you go on a trip, you bring back a treat.
At 28, I'm better about picking up on this-but it's still a struggle.
Now--back to Martha/Mary.
And we have Mary, who is sitting at the feet of Jesus, listening. Learning. Completely enraptured.
When you're autistic, and you have a hyperfocus--say, Jesus' teachings--it's easy to get sucked in and completely tune out the world around you.
This is why I always connected w/ Mary. Cuz I'm that person. Who probably should've helped out her sister, but gets super absorbed in the Rabbi's lesson
That meant a lot to me. That my interests and hyperfocuses are more important than society's expectations.
But it's just a way I read it, as an autistic person, and I wanted to offer it up as perhaps a response to the vehement defenses of Martha I've seen lately. #ActuallyAutistic