India, Aug. 13 -- Pottery is where I've found my voice-but it wasn't always this way. In my teens, an adverse reaction to medication changed the way my mind and body worked, taking away some of the "neurotypical" traits that most people take for granted. It was a challenging chapter, but I refused to let it define or limit me.In 2016, I wandered into a ceramic exhibition without knowing it would change my life. That day sparked a curiosity that quickly grew into a passion. I signed up for pottery courses and workshops, and from the first touch of clay, I was hooked. The pottery wheel never felt like my tool of choice, so I embraced slab work-shaping, firing, and glazing pieces that slowly became extensions of my thoughts and moods.I've co...