Showing posts with label support. Show all posts
Showing posts with label support. Show all posts

Friday, April 16, 2010

Farewells

This week my boy has had a rough time; the anxiety has been on top pitch with the excitment of meeting our friends from NSW, attending a presentation at the State Library and then the death of my cousin.
She was a lovely person who knew, intimately, as both a professional and as a mother the Autistic Spectrum and all the curve balls it could throw at a person.

Monday, April 5, 2010

"But he doesn't look like there's anything wrong with him"

Arrrrrrrrrrrrgh!
If we all had a dollar for that comment coming our way we'd all be millionaires.
And the ignorant twats would be begging our forgiveness.
No, that's too harsh, some people aren't ignorant they just don't know any better.