<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470</id><updated>2024-08-30T20:26:25.402-07:00</updated><category term="Book Review"/><category term="W&#39;s Art"/><category term="A day the life of my boring life"/><category term="Aspie&#39;s Routines"/><category term="Best of Best Edition 10: Stress"/><category term="Bullying"/><category term="Diagnosis"/><category term="Facebook/Bully"/><category term="Good Day"/><category term="Miscellaneous"/><category term="My aspie&#39;s goals"/><category term="Obsession"/><category term="Parenthood"/><category term="Post about nothing"/><category term="Reflection: W at 100 days old"/><category term="Road to college"/><category term="Social Media"/><category term="Thanksgiving Meltdown"/><category term="Therapy"/><category term="W&#39;s own words - from an Aspie"/><category term="Why couldn&#39;t I see Aspergers?"/><category term="Word from my Aspie"/><title type='text'>Parenting a child with Asperger Syndrome</title><subtitle type='html'>Upside and Downs of parenting a child with Aspergers</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-7798162323519273407</id><published>2019-05-02T15:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2019-05-02T15:36:03.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'>813 HIGH PLAINS DR BEL AIR, MD 21014</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;margin-top: 15px;&quot;&gt;
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    &lt;a href=&quot;http://tour.circlepix.com/home/3V8JC9/23-PIERSIDE-DR-%23226-226-BALTIMORE-MD-MDBA464700&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://image.circlepix.com/3V8JC9/1&quot; style=&quot;max-width: 100%;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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        &lt;div&gt;Bedrooms: 1&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Bathrooms: 1&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Square feet: 765&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Price: $195,000&lt;/div&gt;
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            For more information about this property, please contact Chi Yon Barbosa at 410.884.2767 or chiyonbarbosa@northroprealty.com. You can also text 5554596 to 67299 (Message and Data Rates May Apply, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/terms&quot;&gt;terms&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/privacy&quot;&gt;privacy policy&lt;/a&gt;).
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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: MDBA464700&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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    &lt;a href=&quot;http://tour.circlepix.com/home/44WSK8/8500-THOMAS-WILLIAMS-WAY-COLUMBIA-MD-MDHW261232&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://image.circlepix.com/44WSK8/1&quot; style=&quot;max-width: 100%;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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        &lt;div&gt;Bedrooms: 3&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Bathrooms: 3&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Square feet: 2,344&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Price: $400,000&lt;/div&gt;
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            For more information about this property, please contact Chi Yon Barbosa at 410.884.2767 or chiyonbarbosa@northroprealty.com. You can also text 5540478 to 67299 (Message and Data Rates May Apply, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/terms&quot;&gt;terms&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/privacy&quot;&gt;privacy policy&lt;/a&gt;).
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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: MDHW261232&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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    &lt;a href=&quot;http://tour.circlepix.com/home/A72ZLT/13545-JULIA-MANOR-WAY-WEST-FRIENDSHIP-MD-MDHW208716&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://image.circlepix.com/A72ZLT/1&quot; style=&quot;max-width: 100%;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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        &lt;div&gt;Bedrooms: 6&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Bathrooms: 5&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Square feet: 6,702&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Price: $950,000&lt;/div&gt;
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            For more information about this property, please contact Chi Yon Barbosa at 410.884.2767 or chiyonbarbosa@northroprealty.com. You can also text 5390074 to 67299 (Message and Data Rates May Apply, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/terms&quot;&gt;terms&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/privacy&quot;&gt;privacy policy&lt;/a&gt;).
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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: MDHW208716&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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        https://www.facebook.com/Realestatewithchi        https://www.twitter.com/Asperger_Mom        http://https:://www.youtube.com/channel/UCw4gOwbwMWIChsRVGBOXlUw        &lt;/div&gt;

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    &lt;a href=&quot;http://tour.circlepix.com/home/RGFHDK/10546-STANSFIELD-RD-LAUREL-MD-MDHW100380&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://image.circlepix.com/RGFHDK/1&quot; style=&quot;max-width: 100%;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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        &lt;div&gt;Bedrooms: 4&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Bathrooms: 4&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Square feet: 4,072&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Price: $550,000&lt;/div&gt;
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            For more information about this property, please contact Chi Yon Barbosa at 410.884.2767 or chiyonbarbosa@northroprealty.com. You can also text 5338921 to 67299 (Message and Data Rates May Apply, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/terms&quot;&gt;terms&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/privacy&quot;&gt;privacy policy&lt;/a&gt;).
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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: MDHW100380&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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        https://www.facebook.com/Realestatewithchi        https://www.twitter.com/Asperger_Mom        http://https:://www.youtube.com/channel/UCw4gOwbwMWIChsRVGBOXlUw        &lt;/div&gt;

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    &lt;a href=&quot;http://tour.circlepix.com/home/NPP7TE/8420-HIGH-RIDGE-RD-ELLICOTT-CITY-MD-MDHW100344&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://image.circlepix.com/NPP7TE/1&quot; style=&quot;max-width: 100%;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;
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        &lt;div&gt;Bedrooms: 5&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Bathrooms: 5&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Square feet: 4,028&lt;/div&gt;        &lt;div&gt;Price: $750,000&lt;/div&gt;
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            For more information about this property, please contact Chi Yon Barbosa at 410.884.2767 or chiyonbarbosa@northroprealty.com. You can also text 5337949 to 67299 (Message and Data Rates May Apply, see &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/terms&quot;&gt;terms&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;https://www.circlepix.com/privacy&quot;&gt;privacy policy&lt;/a&gt;).
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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: MDHW100344&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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        https://www.facebook.com/Realestatewithchi        https://www.twitter.com/Asperger_Mom        http://https:://www.youtube.com/channel/UCw4gOwbwMWIChsRVGBOXlUw        &lt;/div&gt;

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        &lt;br/&gt;&lt;div&gt;MLS ID: 1002346118&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
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Sunk Cost.&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;This is the only term from the two semesters of Economics in college. But the word is more relevant to me as a parent. My aspie courageously took the big leap to a four-year college over five thousand miles away. He, no undoubtedly, had bumps along the way. I left him alone in his world; to make mistakes and hopefully learn from them. And I didn&#39;t want to be a helicopter parent. It was a big gamble, an expensive gamble. After three semesters, during his winter break, we sat down to talk. I knew he wasn&#39;t happy where he was and I had to say what I knew he wanted to admit. He wanted to come home.&lt;br /&gt;
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December 17, 2014. Yes, I remember the date because, the very next day was a very long drive to his school to bring the rest of his things back home. There wasn&#39;t much talking on our 7-hour drive to his school. When we got to the big empty campus, the reasons for his wanting to leave was very apparent. I don&#39;t know why I did not notice before. I could see how he could feel isolated in an enormous campus. He packed his things and withdrew from the school. My only thoughts at this point were that I didn&#39;t see any of his friends. I walked with him to the bookstore to meet his friend. &lt;br /&gt;
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I decided to go back to the hotel because I was afraid he was being stood up and I didn&#39;t want to feel his embarrassment. I cried thinking, he must have been alone all this time and he wasn&#39;t telling me. I waited for him and hoped he would be late and he was. His &quot;friends&quot; were too busy to meet him before he left, he said. But when he got back, he was absolutely thrilled. His friend showed up to meet him. His friend came along with a dozen more turned up to send him off. I cried (inside) for different reasons. We drove back feeling relieved and for very different reasons. &lt;br /&gt;
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Sunk cost according businessdictionary.com is money already spent and permanently lost. They are past opportunity costs that are partially irretrievable and, therefore, should be considered irrelevant to the future decision-making. The cost of 3 semesters of out of state tuition, room &amp;amp; board, books, travel cost, and time is irretrievable. But I can&#39;t say all is lost. The life lessons he learned and the connections he made (on his own) was definitely worth every penny.&lt;br /&gt;
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Now we wait.&lt;br /&gt;
I planned his birthday, it ended us in NY City. A place he wanted to go to school.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;After orientation we head to the big apple&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;We had to do this, actually, I had to do this.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Yes, we were from the country. Met his 18th birthday at Time Square&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Of course, aspie side of him just could let go of visiting the museum&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;After two days, reality sets in. Time to go back home.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Back home to Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/9221753560898420593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2013/06/finally-all-grown-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/9221753560898420593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/9221753560898420593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2013/06/finally-all-grown-up.html' title='Finally, all grown up?'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiAcXLilLYS_Iu0UQwqo69OYdc79oYgJFP-r6rwgm2ekx4iA7Wx6OUnvvm73fFmOujAVnoPK5lBHzIShYIxZgbnsvoSM2Ks_jKK38zhvCelRfyef7uOTwT8KCe8H8tNFCxlEbsFg0Gq6xDm/s72-c/2013-05-31+20.41.48.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-4741593908968530985</id><published>2013-06-16T03:47:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2013-06-16T03:48:30.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>College orientation surprise for me &amp; my aspie</title><content type='html'>I took a gamble. &lt;br /&gt;
I left it up to him to pick the school to apply to. &lt;br /&gt;
I didn&#39;t even look at his essays.&lt;br /&gt;
I didn&#39;t even look at his grades.&lt;br /&gt;
He got into the schools he wanted, not Ivy League school, but close.&lt;br /&gt;
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People asked me why I didn&#39;t arrange orientation on the week of the move in date. I didn&#39;t have the strength to tell them about the aspergers aspect. I was too tired and didn&#39;t want to explain.&lt;br /&gt;
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We took the two day orientation to a place with 11 plus hours of traveling involved.&lt;br /&gt;
My anxiety went through the roof. My husband couldn&#39;t get off the ship so he could only make it to the graduation. &lt;br /&gt;
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It was up to me to take him there. It was going to be my last trip with him before he went off to college. We left a day early and made the trip worthwhile.&lt;br /&gt;
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At the school, they said, &quot;Say good bye to your kids because you won&#39;t see them for the next two days. Parents will be getting their own orientation. Your kids will experience the dorm life and get a taste of what was to come.&quot; My heart sank. It sank even though he was coming back home with me this time. &lt;br /&gt;
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I held on to my phone, with the charger in my purse, with my dear life. All the questions I had regarding the school was secondary. They made sure all the information was provided to the parents. It was there just to handle our jitters. I was sure he would text me any minute.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then it happened. &lt;br /&gt;
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Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;
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And next day, one text. &lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Mom, thank you very much.&quot; &lt;br /&gt;
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I don&#39;t think I&#39;ve been surprised by anything else in my life. I&#39;ve been bugging him for years to use Korean he&#39;s been taught in a separate class for years. &lt;br /&gt;
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He loved the school, he got all the information and by the time he go home, he was motivated to exercise and then decided to volunteer for a special ed class at his old high school and hospice before going back to college. &lt;br /&gt;
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He absolutely loves the schools. &lt;br /&gt;
Staff was well aware &amp;amp; prepared to meet his needs. &lt;br /&gt;
School was determined to get him adjusted to the school in everyway they could. &lt;br /&gt;
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Will he do well? I don&#39;t know.&lt;br /&gt;
But he is re-doing his bucket list as I write this blog.&lt;br /&gt;
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Planning his new adventure....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/4741593908968530985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2013/06/college-orientation-surprise-for-me-my.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/4741593908968530985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/4741593908968530985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2013/06/college-orientation-surprise-for-me-my.html' title='College orientation surprise for me &amp; my aspie'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBBff2YSK3zzAxunzLoxmF_2hT3vD89sxs7HjTlvP_tJnmzGTbggrdqlD8YYvo5hJ7VfYsGGv8_j4W6NyeVW8vpdHGc5hTTgqi6ib5GRZt8u7nLoTtenpUXdInYv-k4gHaHcbvW64rU88h/s72-c/2013-03-22+15.27.03+HDR.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-676953813697404326</id><published>2012-12-23T22:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-12-23T22:57:31.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What a way to spend a day, hike challenge by W</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
It was a challenge from W. I knew I wasn&#39;t ready, much like parenthood. I got a few good pictures, well, more like W got great pictures. I had mine handed to me. :)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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P.S. I didn&#39;t make the 1000 steps. I stopped half way. As I sat on one of the wooden blocks, I fainted. No damage. I am alive. But my steps going down was even longer than my climb. A memorable day none the less.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/676953813697404326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/12/what-way-to-spend-day-hike-challenge-by.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/676953813697404326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/676953813697404326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/12/what-way-to-spend-day-hike-challenge-by.html' title='What a way to spend a day, hike challenge by W'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4D9fb8Aizch7Il3W7Wq66KQ06-0IJShEcAG5jJOWctt1iMIEfRUmkxz0TsVmHWk9AJfHJvjxIi6pDuIlsTJzsZ8-5UhdAfp22urfOeMEJPjcCXBHdB2sMqFzak9Gydx2gVJmdrj3Ew6fR/s72-c/2012-12-23+13.55.08.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-6834322523467791466</id><published>2012-09-26T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-26T02:31:12.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My aspie&#39;s rude awakening</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;W has had an uneventful life. Our family was revolved around him since he was the first born. Grandparents gave him allowance every week, I would give him money when he went out with his friends, and his aunt would pay him for some of the chores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;So we decided to cut out all the free money we&#39;ve been giving him. He applied to 15 positions from cashier, note taker for the disabled students, stocking person, and even greeter at&amp;nbsp;Walmart.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He couldn&#39;t understand why he hasn&#39;t received a call yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Helvetica Neue, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I said, &quot;Welcome to the real world!&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6834322523467791466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/09/my-aspies-rude-awakening.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/6834322523467791466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/6834322523467791466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/09/my-aspies-rude-awakening.html' title='My aspie&#39;s rude awakening'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-8292783687863628054</id><published>2012-09-18T03:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2012-09-18T03:10:08.412-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Me, the problem?</title><content type='html'>There have been many changes this year, the good, the bad, and the really ugly. I won&#39;t bore you with details, but I am waiting for this year to be over.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;
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One of the change came as Will began his senior year and his younger brother A started kindergarten.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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You shouldn&#39;t compare children, but I couldn&#39;t help myself. I found his little brother to be more responsible and able to follow through than the 17 &amp;nbsp;year old.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Will stopped being a non-verbal child in speech therapy a long time ago, but I was, in many respects treating him like he was. I was nagging him about the same things and instead of teaching him the basic life skills, I was giving him a long to-do list to follow. I was putting his socks for him instead of teaching him how. I lectured him about responsibility, but I wasn&#39;t giving him a chance to be responsible. I didn&#39;t give him a chance to fail. Everything was done for him and my time was mostly dedicated to him.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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After feeling guilty about my parenting failures, I saw my opportunity to redeem myself. My first challenge came in the form of a boy scout camp. I did the unthinkable.&lt;/div&gt;
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Yes, I actually let him pack his own bags. I know that doesn&#39;t sound like a big deal, but do you realize how hard that is for me? I didn&#39;t ask him if he packed all he needed and I didn&#39;t double check his bag. If he forgot something, he would have to go without it and &amp;nbsp;hope he would learn something from it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I came home with a sense of accomplishment (especially for keeping my mouth shut) but I was still curious about what he left behind, a sleeping bag? a poncho? or tarp? It was hard to tell because I had many duplicate things and he wanted to take a different bag. After looking around, I realized he actually remembered to take his bathing suit to this camp out at the private beach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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When I picked him up, he was very happy and proud of himself of what he remembered to pack. He went on about his camp and what he managed to get done. I was glad for him, but I had to hide the guilt of keeping him back from growing up. But I am not going to dwell on it.&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;m not perfect, but who is. Will is growing up and so am I.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I saw him walking behind his sister with the back pack as big as he, and he didn&#39;t look back. &lt;br /&gt;
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I made all sorts of excuses for keeping him back a year. A has a late birthday and technically, he could&#39;ve entered Kindergarten last fall. &lt;br /&gt;
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I didn&#39;t want him to be the youngest in class and I didn&#39;t think he was ready. Honestly, he was my youngest and I wanted to keep him awhile longer. &lt;br /&gt;
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I questioned my decision countless times and sometimes with regret especially when he asked me why he couldn&#39;t go to school. Other times I found myself having to justify to other parents of keeping him home. &lt;br /&gt;
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It may not be the right decision for everyone for different reasons. I was lucky to have a choice to keep him home with me. And now I appreciate the extra time I had with him even though I wished I had some free time. &lt;br /&gt;
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The last few weeks, I had a string of visitors including my in-laws to W&#39;s legally blind friend (I found out later.) I was staying with mom for a while since I didn&#39;t feel like staying home after my husband left. It was my vacation with my mommy. But I digress.&lt;/div&gt;
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W wanted to spend time with some of his friends that were moving, A(5yo) and B(9yo) to the movies to see Ice Age. Yes, this was my vacation.&lt;/div&gt;
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The movie was predictable and enjoyable to the kids. But the appalling twilight zone like phenomenon happened.&lt;/div&gt;
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I&#39;ve experienced kids, as expected, in the theater. The talking ones, crying ones, and giggling ones. As a parent, those things don&#39;t phase me much because I went through that too with my kids. I usually feel embarrassed for the parents because I know exactly how that feels.&lt;/div&gt;
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But last 25 minutes of the movie was just an odd experience.&lt;/div&gt;
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A girl about 3 or so in age was walking up and down the aisle with her light up shoes. Every step she took, the lights would flicker. For a few times, I thought it was my phone that was on silent but flash alert was still on. But I was wrong. She went all the way to the screen, sat there for a few seconds, then she was in the middle of the aisle, then back of the theater.&lt;/div&gt;
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I don&#39;t know why I didn&#39;t go get help from the people who worked there. I couldn&#39;t see the parents. I don&#39;t know whether they were hiding or they thought it was really cute the way she was roaming all over the theater during the movie.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She sat right next to my A and began to eat his popcorn. I asked her where her parents were, she just had that surprised look on her face. My A5 began talking to her. She sat down for a while and I was embarrassed because I&#39;m sure some were thinking she belonged to me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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The movie was finally over and I looked in the back to see if the parents or anyone was to be found, but they must have taken off before the lights came on. I was just speechless.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Either way, I made my way out of the theater but didn&#39;t see the girl. It&#39;s almost like the parents or whoever was watching took off.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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I was a little upset, but didn&#39;t want to make a scene but it was an interesting conversation with my own kids about what we shouldn&#39;t be doing in the theater and laughed about it. I guess you can have something interesting happen at the movies.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3490165801838508783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/07/disaster-at-movies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/3490165801838508783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/3490165801838508783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/07/disaster-at-movies.html' title='Disaster at the movies...'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-55330688633794011</id><published>2012-06-06T03:02:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2012-06-06T03:02:48.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tired of repeating myself...</title><content type='html'>I find myself having the same conversation with W.&lt;br /&gt;
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Lately, I&#39;m having harder time deciding whether his behavior is due to him being a teenager or it is because he is an aspie and he is regressing to his old habits.&lt;br /&gt;
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Reminding him to do daily activities has become a part of my job. It is different from reminding kids to clean their room or do homework. I have to ask him of he brushed his teeth, shaved, brought empty cup from his room etc. And I&#39;m exhausted.&lt;br /&gt;
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I sat him down and had a talk with him. I didn&#39;t raise my voice even though I felt like screaming.&lt;br /&gt;
I had to explain to him about the things he would have to do on his own. He is heading off to college in a year and living on his own. I may or may not be living in the same State.&lt;br /&gt;
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I described the basic things that he needed to do on his own and I could not be there micromanaging every part of his life. I won&#39;t go into details but it made him cry. I just hope it was my sincerity that came through, not as a huge lecture.&lt;br /&gt;
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I woke up next morning with the sound of music. It was the sound of W practicing his piano. In the dining room, his brother and his sister was having freshly cooked breakfast. Their clothes for school was laid out on the counter with their socks and back packs. His bag, charged phone &amp;amp; itouch &amp;amp; wallet was by the door. So was my bag &amp;amp; keys. Dirty dishes were in the sink. Coffee was brewing.&lt;br /&gt;
I walked into the twilight zone. He did all the things I do every morning and then some. He was practicing his piano to top it off. All of this without me asking or reminding.&lt;br /&gt;
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He showed me that he was capable of doing things on his own. I was relieved.&lt;br /&gt;
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So did I stop repeating myself?&lt;br /&gt;Nope. But the difference is that I&#39;m no longer worrying about his ability to do it.&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/55330688633794011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/06/tired-of-repeating-myself.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/55330688633794011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/55330688633794011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/06/tired-of-repeating-myself.html' title='Tired of repeating myself...'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-3357830083516656361</id><published>2012-05-03T00:42:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2012-05-03T00:42:50.948-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy weekend with my aspie</title><content type='html'>End of school year brings on the flurry of activities and planning for the coming school year.&lt;br /&gt;
This past weekend just made me realize that W is all grown up. Well, almost. &lt;br /&gt;
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My nerves began to get to me at the JROTC banquet. He won a few awards, I was happy, but I kept hoping he would keep his eye contact and his posture. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then he had his piano recital on center stage in the middle of&amp;nbsp;the mall. It was the most longest five minutes of my life. His piece was the highlight of the recital with viola. The wind blew his notes breaking his concentration, poor boy with&amp;nbsp;viola had to stop to hold on to it. Luckily, W recovered&amp;nbsp;but the other boy didn&#39;t.&amp;nbsp;My aspie remained cool and he was happy with the performance and&amp;nbsp;stayed amazingly positive although I was still shaky inside. &lt;br /&gt;
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Then when I came home, I checked mail to find his first SAT scores. He did good for his first try, but looking at the scores just made me more aware how close college was.&lt;/div&gt;
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The night ended with a nice dinner together just talking and relaxing. As big as he is, I kept seeing him like this:&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;What a beauty.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;It was sitting alone, in between buildings in a parking lot on a hill with its roots exposed. I don&#39;t know why but it reminded me of W.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He went to his Junior Prom and had a great time with date and his friends. Some may say, prom is just a prom, but for me it was more than just a prom. It was something I didn&#39;t expect to happen and it was a success.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He signed up to go to Spain next year with his Spanish class.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He came home with all the details of the 11 trip to Spain (Madrid &amp;amp; Barcelona) and stop to Italy (possibly Milan or Sorento or Isle of Capri). He also came with how he will earn part of the money to go to the trip.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;My permission for this trip has turned on a switch. I didn&#39;t have to remind him to do anything today. He told me everything I wanted to ask, without my asking a single question. It feels like he has grown &amp;amp; matured years in the last few days.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;He also informed me he is getting a chance meet the Dalai Lama next month with his AP History class. That&#39;s what I call branching out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;&quot;&gt;I don&#39;t know how long this will last, but I decided to enjoy seeing the changes.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/8723913710554385258/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-aspie-branches-out.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/8723913710554385258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/8723913710554385258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/my-aspie-branches-out.html' title='My aspie branches out'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgZOYFKaDUrXCMK86QcTCCEcSHOVZkO6D3M4kPncBCFSm49Cq2w9wQguuZKRQ9p2VgnEqrfKBSGqJvaxHhJKHV8OQJjK7P8kYiA9kmhrRpXOGPK05JDs_x-uXku1cU8halJdiXVSJeXAvk2/s72-c/photo.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-6836926506176932071</id><published>2012-03-21T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-21T09:31:06.898-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Facebook/Bully"/><title type='text'>Trouble with Facebook...Bullies again</title><content type='html'>Facebook. What can I say.&lt;br /&gt;
I was happy that W had friends period.&lt;br /&gt;
But it has come to bite me in the behind. Facebook...&lt;br /&gt;
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W posted a drawing of a picture. Not his own, but he put it up. Maybe he took credit or maybe he didn&#39;t.&lt;br /&gt;
He took it down right away, but some of his &quot;friends&quot; were hassling about apologizing.&lt;br /&gt;
They cornered him in school hallway and even at lunch. Believe me when I say, it is more serious than the things I describe. I just don&#39;t want to go into detail.&lt;br /&gt;
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This went on for a while until W came to me and explained to me the situation. He was really afraid. They could have made things worse for him and etc. They were pressuring him to put a big apology on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;
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Needless to say, my reaction is what you may imagine to be. This happened right before spring break so I had to sit on it for a week.&lt;br /&gt;
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He blocked them from Facebook, received good counsel from his friends. But through social media, I was seeing the snowballing effect first hand. People started to take sides with their friends and it could have become a fight.&lt;br /&gt;
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W wanted to take care of the situation on his own by going to the counselor without me getting involved.&lt;br /&gt;
He couldn&#39;t get their time because they were occupied. W started to panic as he texted me and he didn&#39;t want to go to class. I told him to walk into any counselor and have them call me.&lt;br /&gt;
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I remained calm as I have had bullying issues before. I summarized as best I could. I left with few remarks.&lt;br /&gt;
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&quot;Take care of this or I will. You don&#39;t want me involved.&quot; She agreed. She didn&#39;t want to see me.&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Tell them to make it serious.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
&quot;Tell their friends to back off, or they will see me.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;
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It was a short conversation. The counselor knows me because of the previous bullying incident that I went to Court for. She knew things would get very messy if I got involved. No one would come out clean.&lt;br /&gt;
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3 hours and 30 minutes is what it took. The people were to stay away, not even discuss with friends and not even mention his name. They had their excuses, but there is no excuse in ganging up on one person.&lt;br /&gt;
I will see how it goes. Day 2 and things are quiet.&lt;br /&gt;
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W insisted I stay away so he could take care of it. So I did stay back. I realized he needed to take care of things on his own. I just reminded him that I was there for him.&lt;br /&gt;
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It occurred to me that the situation could have been handled better except for the fact he is an aspie. Social situations and reaction to those situations are difficult to him. But surprisingly, he handles the things that seem too intense to handle for the rest of us, very easily.&lt;br /&gt;
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I was tempted to have him close his account, but realized I could not protect him from everything. He needed to learn on his own. I always preached about what he should not do online and even what he put up was completely appropriate, it still brought in a lot of headache.&lt;br /&gt;
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I wish he would close his account. But I am not going to force him. So I await for the next drama.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/6836926506176932071/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/trouble-with-facebookbullies-again.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/6836926506176932071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/6836926506176932071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/trouble-with-facebookbullies-again.html' title='Trouble with Facebook...Bullies again'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-2264100667939894498</id><published>2012-03-02T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-03-02T01:07:41.462-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Post about nothing"/><title type='text'>Never thought I&#39;d see the day...</title><content type='html'>I have been very vague about changes. The resets in my life as well as for my family. I left the details because I didn&#39;t feel it served any purpose.&lt;br /&gt;
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So what is the purpose of this post? Well, the changes and resets I speak of didn&#39;t only happened to me but to W.&lt;br /&gt;
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While I was in this realm of twilight zone, W grew up. While my eyes fixed on other things in life, my son matured.&lt;br /&gt;
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I haven&#39;t micromanaged his everything for the last&amp;nbsp;two months&amp;nbsp;and the world hasn&#39;t ended as I thought it would.&lt;br /&gt;
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He proved me wrong by&amp;nbsp;staying strong&amp;nbsp;when I was not.&lt;br /&gt;
He proved me wrong by doing well in school without me checking his work.&lt;br /&gt;
He proved me wrong by being proactive&amp;nbsp;in all his&amp;nbsp;responsibilities.&lt;br /&gt;
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This doesn&#39;t mean I won&#39;t be there for him every step of the way. I will be.&lt;br /&gt;
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I just never thought I&#39;d see the day when I could picture him growing onto his own without things falling apart. So I am stepping back a little to give him some space. &lt;br /&gt;
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Well, I&#39;m stepping back v......e.....r.....y little. I said I was confident, I didn&#39;t say I was going stop being a mom.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/2264100667939894498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/never-thought-id-see-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/2264100667939894498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/2264100667939894498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/03/never-thought-id-see-day.html' title='Never thought I&#39;d see the day...'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-1907063547928688430</id><published>2012-02-12T02:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-12T02:23:50.426-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resets in life...changes...moving on</title><content type='html'>Sometimes you are forced to push the reset button in your life. &lt;br /&gt;
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Things happen for a reason and I&#39;m still trying to find out what that reason is. I don&#39;t want to go into details. &lt;br /&gt;
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I looked around. Made a list. A long list of all the things I was doing. For the kids and family. I realized I was doing a lot.&lt;br /&gt;
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Where was I? &amp;nbsp;I don&#39;t know.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gave myself a break. Reorganized. Simplified.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I couldn&#39;t get back to what I&#39;ve been doing, but as soon as I dropped my husband off&amp;nbsp;the airport, got a call from W&#39;s school that he was hurt.&lt;br /&gt;
My normal began at a very quick pace. I&amp;nbsp;took&amp;nbsp;him to the ER, spent 4 hours, got his wrist in &lt;br /&gt;
a make-shift cast, but luckily nothing&amp;nbsp;broken.&amp;nbsp;My little one has a bad cold, but it could be worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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I thought I needed to rest, but I felt normal as I started moving. I am back to normal. My normal.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I write this post, I am camping out in the living room with my kids, minus one tired teen, reflecting on my lack of real presence for the last few weeks. &lt;br /&gt;
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I realized if you don&#39;t give yourself time to reset, life will reset it for you.&lt;br /&gt;
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I decided not to over-think things but just to enjoy life and enjoy my kids and family. I hope you do too.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/1907063547928688430/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/02/resets-in-lifechangesmoving-on.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/1907063547928688430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/1907063547928688430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/02/resets-in-lifechangesmoving-on.html' title='Resets in life...changes...moving on'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8363796686294059470.post-3427071346991273466</id><published>2012-01-17T14:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T14:02:47.656-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Bullying"/><title type='text'>All&#39;s Well That Ends Well - Bullying &amp; my Aspie</title><content type='html'>It has been a year since I began this blog. It began because of the bullying incident. I needed to vent, I needed to write, I needed to share. And shared I did.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Along the way, I met many people who took the time to read and comment and some shared their stories with me. I am grateful for all the support and advice I have received since then. But I digress.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I must have commented and updated about the bullying incident since then, but I had to make it a separate post, just to put the period at the end of the story.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I am happy to say, the bullying and the hush whispers regarding the incident has disappeared. The mediation session provided by the wonderful counselors did wonders to squash any rumors that remained.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He became close with the girl from the incident. Now, they can truly be described as friends and she is one of his best advocates in school. She even came to his birthday party, although, she felt a little uncomfortable making eye contact with me, I didn&#39;t push it. I was just glad that ALL his friends came to his party even though I questioned how many would show (inside me of course).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I still, like many parents aspie/NT alike, pay close attention and feel for anyone facing any kind of bullying. I am just happy our story has a happy ending which led to many friendships. I can only hope many parents won&#39;t have to deal with anything like bullying.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/feeds/3427071346991273466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/01/alls-well-that-ends-well-bullying-my.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/3427071346991273466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8363796686294059470/posts/default/3427071346991273466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aspergermommy.blogspot.com/2012/01/alls-well-that-ends-well-bullying-my.html' title='All&#39;s Well That Ends Well - Bullying &amp; my Aspie'/><author><name>Asperger_Mom (Chi Yon)</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11531209684804379453</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgmd9k9yK3Lh5Af7UTBxbir2un1NlSakmwwDwjVT7vpxwCFhTjEiTwPSyEIBGSSqLvvXVIoQaqHzEQF51CkKig4i8_73dV7aQf3PwSuzShFxw2_qKNKKBgbfJIuUgjZGA/s1600/*'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry></feed>