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Heartbreak High’s Quinni is the authentic autistic representation we’ve been desperate for

Age fourteen, after my mental health crisis, I sat in front of the first professional who told me I was probably autistic. It didn’t make any sense – the very specific notion I had of autism was of a cisgender white boy, one who was good at maths and didn’t want to speak to anyone. How could that be me? 

It took several years of unpicking to understand what being autistic really meant, and what it meant for me specifically – it certainly wasn’t being good at maths or liking trains. There was nothing in the mainstream media that looked any different to the boy I knew from primary school, constantly compounding the idea I always had. 

Rain Man is still cited for autism representation today, The Big Bang Theory caused the savant idea to be pushed even further, and Atypical, though more recent, is not much better. They all have much of the same characteristics in common, as well as being played by non-autistic actors. Sia’s Music was no more than a caricature of autism, causing ableist harm, particularly to non-speaking autistic individuals. 

But seven years later, enter: the Netflix reboot of Australian TV series Heartbreak High – a beginning to the representation we have all so desperately needed. 

Chloe Hayden, autistic actress and well-known TikToker, stars as Quinn Gallagher-Jones, known more commonly as Quinni. From the moment she steps on screen covered in glittery makeup and star stickers, it is obvious she is not your male autistic stereotype. She is a queer, autistic girl, there as part of the main cast of school kids, and there is no fading into the background here. 

For those of us who are autistic ourselves, the representation is there quickly – Quinni bypasses social norms, asking difficult questions in a room gone silent, and is shown stimming in the first episode. 

But it is the second episode where Quinni comes into the forefront and the representation becomes more than something background or implied. 

We watch as Quinni faces something so many autistic people will relate to, where she sits in a restaurant unable to focus on the words of Sasha So (Gemma Chua-Tran) as they fade into the background. The editors of the show managed to master the way that we get to see Quinni’s overload through her eyes, zoning in on sensory input as she becomes increasingly overwhelmed.

She masks her overwhelm until she is in a safe space with best friend Darren, who already knows how to support her when in a meltdown, telling the others not to touch her.

The conversation that follows later with Sasha is one which is almost identical to many I’ve had, Quinni blurting out that she is autistic as she is being told her face wasn’t expressive enough and she didn’t seem interested in what was going on, things so many autistic people will have been criticised for too. 

Part of the beauty of the authenticity Quinni provides is not only the exposure it will provide to non-autistic people, but the liberation I feel, seeing myself on screen for the first time ever. I have never seen someone like me on a platform like this. I got to watch her have a meltdown like mine, sat on the floor at home, and watch her heart break as Sasha says that sometimes it’s “a lot for her”. 

Had I seen Quinni when I was younger, the way I felt about myself for years might have been different. I might have felt more self-assured, like I wasn’t broken, and like I could have been myself in school instead of hiding that I was autistic until I had left sixth form. 

Quinni’s part in Heartbreak High will be normalising so many aspects of being autistic that are seen as weird. The opening scene of one episode shows her following a multi-step daily routine to the letter, which is later challenged by Sasha; it is clear to the viewer that this is just a part of Quinni’s needs. She is not forced to speak when she experiences a non-verbal period after her meltdown, her friends again telling others that it is just a part of who she is. There’s no trying to “fix” or “cure” her.

Heartbreak High has managed to engage with so many of the nuances and layers of being autistic within its eight episode season. There is no pretending here that we don’t face significant ableism from our peers or when we are trying to engage with allistic society and relationships, feeling like we are too much and questioning everything. 

But, easily and effectively contrasted, there is also celebration of the beauty of autistic joy when we engage with our special interests, as we see Quinni do when she is enveloped by a blue wig, talking to her favourite author. 

The most crucial part of the representation we see here is the way it is intertwined into each episode regardless of whether Quinni is the focus. We see her stimming openly, infodumping to others, and taking things literally across parts of episodes where someone else is taking main stage. Her noise-cancelling headphones become a part of her outfits, silently signalling her looking after her sensory needs. 

We see an autistic, queer, non-male character getting to engage with relationships and embracing their sexuality, something almost unheard of. She talks about sex, she drinks alcohol and goes to parties, she swears – there is no infantilisation here, no acting as if we can’t engage with “taboo” topics.

Chloe’s Instagram post after the release of the show

Quinni is not the end point of authentic autistic representation; she should be the start, opening up the eyes of the media. Every aspect of her character is not only important for putting it on our screens, but the way it comes acted genuinely from Hayden’s lived experience. 

We need more of this, with every aspect of diversity – we need Black autistic people on our screens, non-speaking autistic people, autistic people with physical disabilities.

Hayden has given us something we have had so rarely until this point. I want to see more of it, because we cannot underestimate the way representation changes and saves lives. 


Heartbreak High is available to watch on Netflix, along with the original series.


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Cancelling Hospital Appointments for the Queen’s Funeral is Cruel to Disabled People

Earlier this week, an OpenDemocracy article revealed that thousands of people would be impacted by the cancellation of all hospital appointments and non-urgent surgeries that fell on the date of the Queen’s funeral. 

At a time when hospital waiting lists are at an all-time high, with almost 6.8 million people waiting for appointments – 377,000 of those patients having waited for more than a year – such a drastic decision feels completely unjustifiable. One thing is for sure, though – those affected will mourn their cancelled surgeries, appointments and treatments far more than they will mourn the Queen.

The 19th of September, for me, was a glimmer of hope – a sense of light at the end of a long, dark tunnel. After two years of pushing for answers, I was finally going to have my first cystoscopy, and my second laparoscopy to explore my chronic bladder pain and ever-worsening endometriosis. At just twenty-one, I have been in chemical menopause for over a year due to multiple failures to properly manage my condition, and this surgery was the turning point I have been desperately waiting for. 

At this point, I am just desperate for something – anything at all – that will give me answers. That will give me something to work from. An explanation. A break – even if it is just for a while – from the constant unknowing, the obsessing over every new symptom, the relentless cycle that is dealing with chronic illness. But now the funeral of one wealthy woman has taken that little glimmer away from not just me – but from thousands upon thousands of people who were likely placing all their hope and faith in one appointment. 

This country is in a time of crisis, in more ways than just one. People are choosing between heating their homes and feeding their families. GP appointments are a rarity, as people across the UK struggle to access basic healthcare. 

People cannot afford to live – we’re barely able to afford to survive. Yet somehow pouring what is already reported to be billions of pounds into one funeral is justifiable? 

This all just feels like one big cruel joke. 

Rescheduling these appointments is not a matter of just pushing things back a day or two. This disruption will add weeks of uncertainty and suffering to the already inhumane amount of time patients have endured at the hands of a broken NHS and a thoughtless Government. It will only further contribute to an ever-growing backlog of patients on waiting lists. 

Regardless of your views on the monarchy – whether you love them or hate them – it is simply absurd and offensive to suggest this is an acceptable decision to make in the name of “respect”. Once again, the lives of the chronically ill and disabled have been totally disregarded to accommodate the wealthy, with absolutely no signs of remorse. 

Where is the respect for our lives?

Sophie, age 30, is one of many patients who has been impacted by the disruption to hospital services. “I was referred to ob/gyn by my GP eight months ago, and I was scheduled to have a video consultation on Monday lunchtime. Being referred for an internal body issue, I can’t imagine there is much a specialist can do via video call so I was expecting that I would already have to wait another few months after that to actually be seen in person.”

“I’m frustrated that I can’t have my video consultation as it’s just delaying things even more, but I don’t really know if there is anyone I can take my frustrations out on. I also feel that because it was only a first consultation, there are others across the country with far more serious conditions that are being delayed and not getting what they need.”

“Me and my husband are starting to make plans for a family, and it makes me feel anxious that if we do find anything sinister, perhaps catching it earlier would have made a difference.”

June* has also been affected by the last-minute cancellations in accommodation of the Queen’s funeral. “Mine was a chemotherapy appointment for Stage 3 non-Hodgkin’s lymphoma.” She told me that she has been stuck on waiting lists since June this year. 

“The change to my appointment means my treatment course will finish later, and will impact pre-paid travel plans.” 

“This will also change care plans for my mum. It really is a miserable situation. My mum has her own appointment with oncology on Monday, but that is still going forward!”  

What is most upsetting about these stories is that, as isolating as it may feel to the individuals suffering, these are not isolated cases. All patients who have had appointments or surgeries cancelled as a result of the Queen’s funeral will feel this pain, anxiety, and mourning regardless of where they are in their treatment journeys. 

As now-King Charles steps forwards into his new role, the rest of us are thrust multiple steps backwards.  We are left once again in the dark about our futures, our conditions, and our access to desperately needed healthcare.

My question is, where do we draw the line? This is not a matter of being pro or anti-monarchy, it is a matter of logic – and it is simply illogical to believe that such drastic cancellations and closures across the country are remotely respectable or appropriate. 

This country has been in a state of mourning for a long time – not for the Queen or the increasingly controversial presence of the monarchy, but for the people constantly overlooked and left behind in its wake. What more will it take for this country to recognise just how little “respect” these establishments have for the lives that need it most? 

When disabled and chronically ill folk can access acceptable standards of care, families can feed their children and people can heat their homes without experiencing all-consuming anxiety, then – and ONLY then – should we feel it acceptable to go to such lengthy measures to honour a funeral.

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How Playdough Helped Me Accept My Autistic Repetitive Behaviour

To be diagnosed with autism spectrum disorder (ASD), a person needs to have “persistent deficits” in three domains; social interaction, communication, and restricted/repetitive behaviour. “Restricted/repetitive” behaviour includes rituals, stereotypy (repeated movements), and restricted interests in specific topics, or “special interests”. 

I feel it doesn’t get as much attention, and as someone diagnosed with autism at the age of 10, I’d like to share a bit about how some of my restricted/repetitive behaviour evolved over time – using an analogy to illustrate why some things just “stick” and “become a thing”; how they become absorbed into my daily routines.  

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Why Sebastian Stan’s Ableist Movie ‘A Different Man’ Should Never See The Light of Day

In “A Different Man,” Sebastian Stan has had hours of prosthetics and make-up applied for his role as a man with neurofibromatosis — a genetic condition that causes tumours to develop along the nerves.   

One news website exclaimed, “Sebastian Stan is unrecognisable in horrifying prosthetics.” 

The blame lies with Sebastian Stan for his choices. But our culture also has a broader problem of accountability and ableism.

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The Disabled Cost of Living: Food Shopping is Even Harder When You’re Gluten Free

Millions of people are currently struggling to heat their homes, pay their bills and afford food in the toughest Cost of Living Crisis the UK has seen in 30 years. In our new series, The Disabled Cost of Living, we will hear how disabled people are disproportionately affected, due to their lives already costing more and being valued as less.


During the current cost of living crisis, the price of everyday basics seems daunting enough, without having to navigate a specialist diet alongside it. Yet, the everyday truth for those of us who medically must eat these specialist foods is that our lives are even more expensive. 

The fact is that the cost of a free-from diet is higher than its non-free from counterpart. This becomes all the more frustrating when you remember that this is not a way of life that is chosen, but rather one that is medically prescribed.

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Why Trans Inclusion in Healthcare is so Important

As a trans man who is both disabled and very active within the trans community, I was thrilled to find out the NHS had updated its advice on Cervical Screening to be more inclusive. This included advertising a trans man for booking the tests! Finally, the opportunity for healthcare to become more accommodating and to help dispel some of the stigmas.

Society’s barriers, assumptions, and negative attitudes towards trans people continue to persist greatly in the UK. This spiked especially in 2018 after the Gender Recognition Act consultation in the UK. Fueled especially by the increase of anti-trans groups and gender-critical “feminists” such as Women’s Place, LGB alliance, JK Rowling and Julie Bindel.

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Stop Telling Women with ADHD to Sit Down and Shut Up

In the past two years, a huge amount of progress has been made in challenging negative stereotypes about ADHD. With the condition no longer being mistakenly written off as something that only affects naughty little boys, more and more adults are being diagnosed. 

As someone whose own ADHD wasn’t revealed until well into my 30s, I welcome this progress. But not everyone feels the same. In tandem with the rise in public awareness of ADHD, a damaging popular narrative is emerging in the mainstream UK media.

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The Importance of Disability Representation at London Fashion Week

My life as told through outfits: the glossy magazines and rows and rows of polished, sleek, minimalist shops in Spain, the shops I couldn’t get into because there were stairs, the cold, damp car boot sales with my grandparents when I visited England, maximalist and chaotic – learning a skill my grandmother had perfected – how to find a bargain – a piece that felt like it was a scrap of your identity.    

The pieces that made me feel a part of it all; were the distressed denim jacket purchased at a flea market. My prom dress: purchased at the height of fast fashion – all bondage and garish colours – a bit tight – not tight enough.    

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Channel 4 is an Essential Platform for Disabled People, we Can’t Allow it to be Privatised

Selling off Channel 4, a profit-making publicly-owned asset, makes no sense. This move puts jobs, small businesses and popular TV shows at risk. It also risks the exceptional work Channel 4 has done to create a path for disabled voices, stories and talent.

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Disabled People’s Ambitions are Crushed by Savings Caps on Social Care

Often when social care is talked about in the media and by politicians, they portray an image of care homes, residents near the end of their life, elderly people being made cups of tea. But what about those of us who need care from a young age? Who need social care to support us with work, to meet up with friends, to travel, to party? Where are we in this out-dated narrative, the young and aspiring?

The truth is, we’re forgotten about, and the system penalises us too.

Carers or PAs are an essential part of my everyday life. They support me with washing, dressing, using the toilet and preparing meals – and I’m not alone.