I'm sitting in the nail salon, reviewing a book for a friend and getting my toes done. I'm in seventh heaven ...until my cell phone rings.
The Ugly
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These boys make my head hurt! Photo Courtesy of Bitstrips on Facebook |
Red had his first outburst of anger at school ...in the cafeteria, where friendship and feelings of unpopularity have triggered him in the past. We gave him the benefit of the doubt since his attitude has been so upbeat and optimistic for weeks now. He has been focused on the positives and not fixating on the negatives. So, we went ahead and gave him the freedom to choose where he would eat lunch.
He sold us a good bag of goods about how he wanted to be free to talk to his peers during his last semester on the high school campus. Well apparently, he can't keep his mind off of the one peer who is dissing him -not showing him any love, instead of focusing on the friends he wants to get to know.
The Good
The good news is...Blue was nervous and anxious about going to the first high school football game, but he really wanted to go. His friends are in the band, and he wants to be there to see them play. His Social Skills teacher told him about a sprit group that he can run through the tunnel with down on the field, and then sit with this group in the stands. The idea of being with new people, and running out on the field where people would be "looking at him" was a scary thought.
I encouraged him to step out of his comfort zone and take the chance on meeting some new people and having some fun. I told him if he started to feel really uncomfortable, just give us a call and we would pick him up. I knew he would end up loving it!
He took the bate! He went to the game and so far...no phone call to come home!
The Bad
Red can not and has never, gone to a high school game at least not since he's been in high school. He is a now senior. He was going to go tonight for the first time with Blue and another friend. But he made some choices today that will not allow that to happen.
I'm going to try to focus on the good news.
Blue is at the first game, of his first year as a high school freshman.
Go Blue!
I hope you enjoy the game!
Now back to reviewing my book...
Apparently, a trigger, is still a trigger. He is unable to make the alternate choices of going into 2 different sensory friendly areas where he can have lunch. One is a classroom where there is a quiet group sitting, talking and hanging out. The other is called Base Camp, where they can't eat, play video games, board games or table tennis.
HELLO! Who wouldn't chose that? Red -obviously.
Instead, he chooses to go into the cafeteria where he ends up acting out, badly. As a result, the adults in his life, have to make the choice for him. I am terribly disappointed by this turn of events. He doesn't seem to learn anything from the past and makes these impulsive decisions that puts himself in compromising situations. He knows the right thing to do. But when he gets angry, all bets are off. He does not think rationally. This is a pretty scary thing for a young, black man who is getting ready to turn 18.
The Good
The good news is...Blue was nervous and anxious about going to the first high school football game, but he really wanted to go. His friends are in the band, and he wants to be there to see them play. His Social Skills teacher told him about a sprit group that he can run through the tunnel with down on the field, and then sit with this group in the stands. The idea of being with new people, and running out on the field where people would be "looking at him" was a scary thought.
I encouraged him to step out of his comfort zone and take the chance on meeting some new people and having some fun. I told him if he started to feel really uncomfortable, just give us a call and we would pick him up. I knew he would end up loving it!
He took the bate! He went to the game and so far...no phone call to come home!
The Bad
Red can not and has never, gone to a high school game at least not since he's been in high school. He is a now senior. He was going to go tonight for the first time with Blue and another friend. But he made some choices today that will not allow that to happen.
I'm going to try to focus on the good news.
Blue is at the first game, of his first year as a high school freshman.
Go Blue!
I hope you enjoy the game!
Now back to reviewing my book...
Adelaide Dupont · 285 weeks ago
And for those of us who knew and appreciated these points in high school to a greater or lesser extent - always good to have a refresher and feel them through the current and future generations who we survived to be able to see.
I especially appreciated points 5, 7 and 10.
And young women not settling or settling down yet is a good thing.
"It's never too late to live our dreams" - but it may be too early for some of them!
And 8 of course.
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Maira L. Coral · 216 weeks ago
I was looking for information for my Multi-Genre Disability Research Project from my Early Childhood Special Education class on the web, when suddenly I came across your blog. I started reading this out of curiosity and I want to tell you that as you said yourself, you will not be Amanda Gorman, but you managed to make me shed some tears, perhaps because I felt totally identified with your words, especially in the part that you speak of your son. My son also has Asperger's syndrome, he is 19 years old and he is in the second semester of College. Also like yours, he takes classes from home, likewise my eldest daughter is also taking college classes from her room. At the same time, that I work as a preschool teacher from my kitchen through a computer, my husband sleeps in the room during the day because he works at night. Also in the afternoons I myself take virtual school classes. I am a 51-year-old Latin woman who began to learn the English language as adult, so maybe you find some deficiencies in my writing, however, I was very moved by how proud you express yourself about your son. Referent your mother, I liked the humorous tone that you give when your talk about her, so I did not want to miss this opportunity and stopped my assignments for a moment to let you know that your words do make a difference, since they reach the heart of at least those who have opportunity to read you. I want confess you that is the most long I have written to someone I don't know, because your words inspired me, thank you...
Gavin Bollard · 209 weeks ago
Thanks for this post. I've been very distracted of late and so this was how I found out about our friend Kate. Kate's struggles were very real but they were so constant and so wide-ranging that it was difficult for people around her to address them. I think it's going to take a while longer for me to process all this.
I learned so much from Kate because she was always quick to point out the many injustices in the world. In her glory days, she was very much a crusader and she cared for everyone. Over the years, as her situation took its toll, I came to realise that it was the fact that she couldn't be put in a single specific category, that made the system fail her. She needed help that they weren't set up to provide.
She needed more care and she needed to be less alone. I'm so sorry that this has happened.
For a long while we were corresponding almost every day but a couple of months ago, I realised that she had become so stressed that nearly every interaction I had with her was starting to trigger her. I backed away to give her a bit more space. She only had a little time that she could stand to be online and there were too many things that she wanted to do in that time. I thought that by taking a step back, she could reach out to more people who might be geographically closer and able to assist.
Kate was a beautiful soul and she will be sorely missed by all of us.
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Many of these living arrangement aren't good, and many of the people who run those places really don't have the residents' best interest at heart. Those places are like old age homes and foster homes, where you sometimes hear horror stories. They're hard to trust. But then there are good ones, of course.
The best thing for an autistic adult is either to go on living at home or working and renting an apartment and living independently, but that isn't always an option.
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