Bruce Willis’ daughter, Tallulah Willis, disclosed her autism diagnosis as an adult in a nostalgic video shared on March 15, 2024. Playfully interacting with her father on a red carpet event during her childhood, Tallulah subtly referenced her diagnosis in the video’s caption on Instagram.
Responding to a comment about her journey, Tallulah revealed, “Actually, this is the first time I’ve ever publicly shared my diagnosis. Found out this summer and it’s changed my life.” Many viewers noted her stimming behavior, commonly associated with autism spectrum disorder.Viewers praised Bruce Willis’ gentle care for his daughter’s feelings captured in the video. Tallulah’s candid essay for Vogue detailed her struggles with depression, anorexia nervosa, ADHD, and borderline personality disorder. Through her journey to recovery, she found the strength to support her father amidst his battle with frontotemporal dementia, fostering a deeper connection between them.
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