The proprietress has made a stout effort,. But several items appear recalcitrant. Touch one, touch all. At age three, you or your child may be told to put 50 fallen liquidambar leaves in a bucket. So why the crying? The liquidambar leaf shape is relatively complex.

I was just grasping at straws trying to work out which version of myself would be the one that people liked. Would this photo look cool or contrived? Would this post sound witty or arrogant? Would this comment offend or amuse? Which of my Facebook friends might be online right then and who would they expect to see? Is that just me? That th.

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Personal ramblings and rants of a somewhat twisted mind. I consider myself a reasonably tolerant person, but in one aspect I realise I fall somewhat short. There are some things that irk me particularly where there is a New Zealand connection. The day that the plural of. Becomes sheeps is the day I will reconsider my stand on this.

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Join 2,152 other followers. Reflagging this from a friends blog. We wrote this collaborative piece. I think we did a pretty good job. Hope you enjoy the read. Originally posted on Never Less Than Everything. How well do you know your own neuro-type? Recently I was having a nice discussion with my friend and fellow blogger Rich, of Neuortypical? 1,194 more words.

The thoughts of an autistic woman. I wrote this back in October. Then I decided not to post it. Why? Because I feared judgement. When it happened I blamed myself. I should have been watching every second. I should have been better.

Experiences as child and adult with a mother who has Aspergers Syndrome. My mother called Christmas morning a few weeks ago as my family was eating breakfast. What horror had derailed this festive holiday? A death in the family? Some terrible health news? I found a fleece s.

Anxiety, violence and school problems. Play and the autistic child. Instead, I completely fell apart. What should I do next time? .

Hiding in the autistic closet, deciding whether to come out. Hiding in the autistic closet, deciding whether to come out. All they can be? Lacking in the social graces.

Open letter from an Autistic human. Autism something you grow out of. Sometimes I hate being Autistic. Sherlock, Autism and my response to sherlockian-sherlock. Diary of female autism trying to understand themselves and the world. Vaccines, Autism and Amish. I would firstly, question what the writer of the blog here. 8221; In fact, the recent .