As the Illinois political freak show drags on — the State is now closer to NEXT year’s budget deadline than the one they already missed in July — the painful writhing of those most in need continues. In a nutshell
Budget Freak Show in Illinois
Shopping Spree, Ben-Style
Sometimes Ben will accompany us – or more accurately, we’ll try to keep up as he lopes through the store – into Whole Foods for “a treat.” But more often, we’ll drop Karen off and go get gas for the
In The Zone
Ben completely focused on the music in his favorite “listening room,” the back seat of our car, especially while we (by request) “drive fast.” At that moment yesterday, also by request, it was Nickel Creek on the stereo.
Musical Inspiration via Recycling?
Ben’s “chore” as we’re packing up and getting ready to take him back to his house at visit’s end, is to take the recycling to the chute. Not that he needs inspiration to sing, but yesterday this seemed to spur
Our Daily Reminder
The headline is, The Frighteningly Few Housing Options for Adults with Autism. Stories with similar headlines are becoming an almost daily occurrence. At least the crisis is being publicized even if we are currently light-years from solutions. “Autism Awareness” now
Video: Ben and his Bead Game
Recently, we found that Ben has a new activity, or at least one we hadn’t seen him doing before, involving sorting large wooden beads of various sizes, shapes and colors using dowel rods. What cracked us up was how he
Like It Or Not, Parents of Many Autistics Do Know Best
Psychology Today blogger Amy Lutz told John Elder Robison her son’s “…cognitive impairments are too severe” for him to choose where he lives. Robison responded: “I had a hard time believing that. My dogs can pick which place they want
Speaking Only for One
I have kept this post “alive” even though it is redundant since it was originally a Facebook post that I fleshed out to the full blog piece above (January 24). But I didn’t want to eliminate the comments attached to
Lutz: Censorship in the Name of Privacy
Thanks again Amy Fisher Lutz. With Ben’s twin, not autistic, I do always ask him if I’m going to reference him in a piece. Ben? It’s silly to imagine asking him such a question if you know him. Hey, if
No Matter the Weather
Cleveland as I type — 30-50 mph winds, falling temps, horizontal rain/sleet/snow. And no doubt, Ben would be up for a walk.