This is the final post describing the symbols used on my embroidered Primstav. And pretty much my least favorite part of the yearly cycle. The days are short, nights are long, it is cold, cloudy, and wet most of the time, Nothing is blooming. The time between Holiday merriment and the first signs of spring. I make a big deal out of anything I can celebrate! Holy Toes and Soles.

My domain is expiring and I have a few really old really long things about disability on there so I figured I would trundle them on over. If you want to improve the lif.

We knew this day would come. The boy went from shorter than me to Shaq in about three months. It could be the hair. He has puffy hair when a trip to the Sport Clips is long overdue. There was always some wiggle room. But how about some warning! Looking .

Let me live, love and say it well in good sentences. I wanted to share something truly disgusting and awful that happened to me this past Monday. Why am I sharing this? Based on all of this, I feel deeply that the silencing of survivor. What I really need you to understand right now is that I know what is best for me. Every survivor knows their own e.

An Autistic Dad Sharing Aloha and Advocating for a Better, More Accepting World for my Son and Autistics Everywhere.

After-School Program and Camps for Visionary Leaders. French Club at Rolph Road PS. TDSB School Asked My Autistic Student Not to Attend Graduation.

Gender, Sexuality, Culture and Life on the Autism Spectrum. I apologize for the recent lack of updates. I promise that I will eventually finish writing up my series on neurologically mixed relationships.

Get me outta here! Yes, Dorothy, it really does. Autism, Apologies and Spiced Rum.

Grace for the Type B Mom. I had no idea that within a few days thousands of people would read it and share it on social media.