<?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: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-1630504397637292508</id><updated>2011-09-13T23:53:58.121-07:00</updated><category term='Faces of Hope'/><category term='anxiety'/><category term='Eve'/><category term='fun with box'/><category term='austism/ repeating sounds'/><category term='excited'/><category term='special needs/money'/><category term='hyperlexia'/><category term='social downfalls'/><category term='Christmas'/><category term='autism'/><category term='autissm. dreams'/><category term='autor unknown'/><category term='18 p minus'/><category term='Christmas 08'/><category term='2008'/><category term='autism/ arm flapping'/><title type='text'>Autism and other disabilities</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>24</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-8598869977552774417</id><published>2010-05-30T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T18:57:57.782-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awards</title><content type='html'>The school year is over.  Josh just finished 2nd grade.  For a child with many challenges he did real well.  Earned 2nd place in the math bee, 1st place in the spelling bee.  He earned AB honor roll, Math award, and Spelling award.  He has learned to zip and button.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amethyst just finished 4th grade.  She tried her hand at choir.  While, she didn't enjoy it as much as she thought she would; I think it was a good experience for her.  She won A honor roll and Math award.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-8598869977552774417?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/8598869977552774417/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=8598869977552774417' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/8598869977552774417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/8598869977552774417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2010/05/awards.html' title='Awards'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-885395972551493813</id><published>2010-01-10T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T06:51:49.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updated 2010</title><content type='html'>Wow.  I have not been on here in ages.  So, here is the scoop.  Josh is now 7 almost 8 and in second grade.  He is mainstreamed into a regular class with a full time aid.  He makes A's and B's.  He loves foreign languages, Candy Land, and Super Why.  He is missing school due to snow days.  He has also been diagnosed with ADHD and OCD on top of the pdd-nos probably Asperger's.  He has spent one day in MIA (their version of in school suspension).  We love his aid.  She is the absolute best. &lt;br /&gt;I wish our school system had a special class for higher functioning autism.  He's to smart for resource but has difficulties in a regular class.&lt;br /&gt;Amethyst is a great big sister soon to be 10.  She loves her brother, but does get frustrated at times, when he insists that she plays his games with him.&lt;br /&gt;My husband is a wonderful help.  He gives me support and breaks.  We are working on 12 yrs of marriage. &lt;br /&gt;I currently work for Faces of Hope.  A non-profit organization.  We provide therapy to all special needs children.  I love my job which is always changing. &lt;br /&gt;www.facesofhopetn.com for more information.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-885395972551493813?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/885395972551493813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=885395972551493813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/885395972551493813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/885395972551493813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2010/01/updated-2010.html' title='Updated 2010'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-3249748264552588890</id><published>2009-02-25T18:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T18:31:40.183-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autissm. dreams'/><title type='text'>My Dreams about Autism</title><content type='html'>I dream of a world of understanding towards families living with autism spectrum disorders.  I dream of a church that doesn't hide these children and pretend that they don't exist.&lt;br /&gt;I dream of people understanding when my child acts up because he is sick and can't tell me what's wrong.&lt;br /&gt;I dream of a Charter School for children with Autism Spectrum Disorders weather on the low functioning side or high functioning side.  Because we all know the regular public schools don't want to deal with our children.&lt;br /&gt;They  make charter and Magnet schools for the smart kids.  Why not for my son, who is smart but has behavior issues because of his pdd-nos and behavior conduct disorder-nos.&lt;br /&gt;I dream of a day-care center for children with autism.  So, that I can go to work and provide financially for my family.&lt;br /&gt;I dream of an after school program for my child with autism. &lt;br /&gt;No one wants to deal with our children.  We are alone in this fight.  Only God is with us.  Thankfully, God is bigger than this world.&lt;br /&gt;I dream of a sitter for special needs children, so that I might go out once in awhile.  I can only dream of taking a vacation without the children.  I dream of having a night alone with my husband.&lt;br /&gt;But, most of all dream of my son going to school without his rights being violated.    &lt;br /&gt;He did not choose to have autism.  He was given autism.  His autism has given me a purpose.  I hope one day to fill the need of my children, my family, myself and others like me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-3249748264552588890?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3249748264552588890/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=3249748264552588890' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3249748264552588890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3249748264552588890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/my-dreams-about-autism.html' title='My Dreams about Autism'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-3626314589581370659</id><published>2009-02-15T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T15:16:17.751-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Faces of Hope'/><title type='text'>Faces of Hope</title><content type='html'>www.facesofhopetn.com&lt;div&gt;I worked half of yesterday.  We will soon be ready to open.  I can't wait.  I am still waiting for help.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here is a converstation between my best friend and I.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her:  "What are they doing to help him?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  "Nothing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her:  "Nothing?  How come?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  "We are still waiting for help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her:  "Your still waiting for help?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  "Yes.  We are on a two year waiting list for Vanderbuilt.  It's only been a year."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her:  "That just isn't right."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me:  "No.  It is not.  But, what can I do.  That is why I am so big on helping Faces of Hope.  That is why I am on the board for Faces of Hope."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The End&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are many others waiting for help and hope.  I hold on dearly to my family and their support with Joshua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-3626314589581370659?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3626314589581370659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=3626314589581370659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3626314589581370659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3626314589581370659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/02/faces-of-hope.html' title='Faces of Hope'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-4949306482286649451</id><published>2009-01-20T11:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T11:59:08.301-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fun with box'/><title type='text'>Fun with a box</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-3b71a03d45685207" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b71a03d45685207%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576291%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A74AE2086036E75B0C8EF7BA5E87E0ABBA6A0D5.7A7EE04EF83EEEBE85BFD01A73064476A0584969%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b71a03d45685207%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO4YObcUQcmV9F_kIEaO9B9qX1bE&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v1.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D3b71a03d45685207%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331576291%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D7A74AE2086036E75B0C8EF7BA5E87E0ABBA6A0D5.7A7EE04EF83EEEBE85BFD01A73064476A0584969%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D3b71a03d45685207%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DO4YObcUQcmV9F_kIEaO9B9qX1bE&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;One of the symptoms of autism is the arm flapping.  Joshua flaps his arms when he gets excited.  Can you belive he has surgery this morning?  He is a trooper.  He is a good boy.  I am proud of him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-4949306482286649451?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=3b71a03d45685207&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4949306482286649451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=4949306482286649451' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/4949306482286649451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/4949306482286649451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/fun-with-box.html' title='Fun with a box'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-5411220017661299558</id><published>2009-01-05T08:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T08:28:03.139-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='special needs/money'/><title type='text'>Money and Special Needs child</title><content type='html'>The problem with having a special needs child is that everyone wants your money.  They some how think you have thousands of dollars to spend on things your child needs.  PECs about 50 to over a hundred dollars.  Special assistant dog 8,000 dollars does not include shots and vet fees.  Special needs bicycles 3,000 and up.  Where am I supposed to get all this money.  We can't work because there are no day cares for our children.  Diets and biomedical treatments beyond my calculations. The bottom line only the rich can help there children.  ABA thearpy to expensive and not coveeered by insurance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-5411220017661299558?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5411220017661299558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=5411220017661299558' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/5411220017661299558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/5411220017661299558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/money-and-special-needs-child.html' title='Money and Special Needs child'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-1375500818222286480</id><published>2009-01-04T17:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:58:18.773-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='18 p minus'/><title type='text'>18 P minus</title><content type='html'>18 p minus is a very rare chromozone disorder.  There is only a hundred and fifty known world wide.  We had no idea what this was until our son was diagnosed with it.  They were looking for other things.  If you google it, there will be 4 accurate results.  Up from two last year at the time he was diagnosed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-1375500818222286480?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1375500818222286480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=1375500818222286480' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/1375500818222286480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/1375500818222286480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/18-p-minus.html' title='18 P minus'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-1176957695641287917</id><published>2009-01-04T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T17:54:57.507-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas 08'/><title type='text'>Christmas Time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jz5c6EIKkP4/SWFoStQz2bI/AAAAAAAAABI/RaabZpnusWs/s1600-h/100_1032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-2742840941027192627</id><published>2009-01-02T17:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:19:05.795-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='social downfalls'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autism'/><title type='text'>It's Hard</title><content type='html'>When your at a play place with your children.  The four year olds know that your older son is different.  They look at him funny.  You can tell they just know.  Why does the social out cast start so young.  Your son says the words a mother never wants to hear, "I have no friends."  I have to be a mother and a friend.  You reassure him that sister and his classmates are his friends.  I thank God Everyday Joshua's classmates love him.  They treat him the same and help him when he needs it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-2742840941027192627?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/2742840941027192627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=2742840941027192627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/2742840941027192627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/2742840941027192627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-hard.html' title='It&apos;s Hard'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-320412846591140397</id><published>2009-01-02T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T17:10:08.670-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autor unknown'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autism'/><title type='text'>Autism The Night Before Christmas/ Author Unknow</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Twas the Night Before Christmas &lt;br /&gt;And all through the house &lt;br /&gt;The creatures were stirring &lt;br /&gt;Yes, even the mouse &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We tried melatonin &lt;br /&gt;And gave a hot bath &lt;br /&gt;But the holiday jitters &lt;br /&gt;They always distract &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The children were finally &lt;br /&gt;All nestled in bed &lt;br /&gt;When nightmares of terror &lt;br /&gt;Ran through my OWN head &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did I get the right gift &lt;br /&gt;The right color &lt;br /&gt;And style &lt;br /&gt;Would there be a tantrum &lt;br /&gt;Or even, maybe, a smile? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our relatives come &lt;br /&gt;But they don't understand &lt;br /&gt;The pleasure he gets &lt;br /&gt;Just from flapping his hands. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"He needs discipline," they say &lt;br /&gt;"Just a well-needed smack, &lt;br /&gt;You must learn to parent.." &lt;br /&gt;And on goes the attack &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We smile and nod &lt;br /&gt;Because we know deep inside &lt;br /&gt;The argument is moot &lt;br /&gt;Let them all take a side &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We know what it's like &lt;br /&gt;To live with the spectrum &lt;br /&gt;The struggles and triumphs &lt;br /&gt;Achievements, regressions. . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what they don't know &lt;br /&gt;And what they don't see &lt;br /&gt;Is the joy that we feel &lt;br /&gt;Over simplicity &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said "hello" &lt;br /&gt;He ate something green! &lt;br /&gt;He told his first lie! &lt;br /&gt;He did not cause a scene! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He peed on the potty &lt;br /&gt;Who cares if he's ten, &lt;br /&gt;He stopped saying the same thing &lt;br /&gt;Again and again! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others don't realize &lt;br /&gt;Just how we can cope &lt;br /&gt;How we bravely hang on &lt;br /&gt;At the end of our rope &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what they don't see &lt;br /&gt;Is the joy we can't hide &lt;br /&gt;When our children with autism &lt;br /&gt;Make the tiniest stride &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may look at others &lt;br /&gt;Without the problems we face &lt;br /&gt;With jealousy, hatred &lt;br /&gt;Or even distaste, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what they don't know &lt;br /&gt;Nor sometimes do we &lt;br /&gt;Is that children with autism &lt;br /&gt;Bring simplicity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We don't get excited &lt;br /&gt;Over expensive things &lt;br /&gt;We jump for joy &lt;br /&gt;With the progress work brings &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children with autism &lt;br /&gt;Try hard every day &lt;br /&gt;That they make us proud &lt;br /&gt;More than words can say. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They work even harder &lt;br /&gt;Than you or I &lt;br /&gt;To achieve something small &lt;br /&gt;To reach a star in the sky &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So to those who don't get it &lt;br /&gt;Or can't get a clue &lt;br /&gt;Take a walk in my shoes &lt;br /&gt;And I'll assure you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That even 10 minutes &lt;br /&gt;Into the walk &lt;br /&gt;You'll look at me &lt;br /&gt;With respect, even shock. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will realize &lt;br /&gt;What it is I go through &lt;br /&gt;And the next time you judge &lt;br /&gt;I can assure you &lt;br /&gt;That you won't say a thing &lt;br /&gt;You'll be quiet and learn, &lt;br /&gt;Like the years that I did &lt;br /&gt;When the tables were turned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------ --------- -------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-320412846591140397?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/320412846591140397/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=320412846591140397' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/320412846591140397'/><link rel='self' 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height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-7713726947030743020</id><published>2009-01-02T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T16:45:48.885-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='austism/ repeating sounds'/><title type='text'>Repeating Sounds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-b4184e850abbfbb6" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7713726947030743020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=7713726947030743020' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/7713726947030743020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/7713726947030743020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2009/01/repeating-sounds.html' title='Repeating Sounds'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-1913441188476514779</id><published>2008-12-31T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:24:08.132-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='anxiety'/><title type='text'>Anxiety</title><content type='html'>When you haven't slept well.  Anxiety is worse.  Unrealistic fears and such.  I am no stranger.  I take medicine for it.  Caffine makes it worse.  But, you crave caffine when you are this tired and stressed.  Dealing with one autistic child is hard.  Then, you have the older sibling who thinks you should pay attention to her twenty-four seven.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-1913441188476514779?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-243221038228162283</id><published>2008-12-31T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T07:23:18.678-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eve'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2008'/><title type='text'>Is 2008 really almost over</title><content type='html'>It's so hard to believe.  I best get back to my diet.  Excersice is hard to get in when thekids are out of school.  I am past ready for the break to be over.  I need to find my goals for 2009.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-243221038228162283?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/243221038228162283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=243221038228162283' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/243221038228162283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/243221038228162283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/is-2008-really-almost-over.html' title='Is 2008 really almost over'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-7017558383897309615</id><published>2008-12-30T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T06:23:00.124-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hyperlexia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Christmas'/><title type='text'>Hyperlexia</title><content type='html'>Numbers and letters are everywhere.  My son loves the multiplication cd my duaghter got for Christmas from her teacher.  He has numerous collection of letter puzzles, posters, magnets and the same for numbers.  He loves forgein languages.  Getting him to pick up his toys when done is a chore.  We already lost part of Christmas toy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-7017558383897309615?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/7017558383897309615/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=7017558383897309615' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/7017558383897309615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/7017558383897309615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/hyperlexia.html' title='Hyperlexia'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-973166858658006112</id><published>2008-12-30T06:16:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T06:20:32.801-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Day in House of ASD</title><content type='html'>We wake up.  My son has a tantrum at 6 years of age over the computer.  Only he knows what is wrong.  Then, we play in his room.  Then, he is happy again.  He doesn't even remember what set him off to begain with.  He isn't feeling well.  He finally tells me.  "I don't feel good.  But, I get better."  Words worth a lot to me.  That finally he told me.   I know I am blessed because my child can talk.  He is higher functioning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-973166858658006112?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/973166858658006112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=973166858658006112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/973166858658006112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/973166858658006112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-in-house-of-asd.html' title='A Day in House of ASD'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-8927639792221892024</id><published>2008-12-29T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:06:22.264-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Faces of Hope  Opening Soon</title><content type='html'>Finally we have an address.  Hope to be open in March or April.  I can't wait.  We so need this.  Still on a two year waiting list for Vandy's autism clinic.  Got another year to go.  I am enjoying being on the board.  Leslie Face is th founder.  I am just a board member, but loving it.  Everyone on the board is so nice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-577241034354510348</id><published>2008-12-29T17:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T18:02:45.650-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it?</title><content type='html'>That to get help for your special needs child.  You must be richer than rich.  I was looking at adaptive bikes for our autistic child.  They range from 400 up to and beyond 4,000 dollars.  The diet was to costly for our already strapped budget.  Biomedical doctors claim to help.  But, not many of us can afford them.  Most insurances won't pay for the neccessary theapies he needs.  The co-pays would be outragous.  Then, trying to find a place near by that offers it.  Good luck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-577241034354510348?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/577241034354510348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=577241034354510348' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/577241034354510348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/577241034354510348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/why-is-it.html' title='Why is it?'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-2742281770020760924</id><published>2008-12-20T13:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T13:09:39.841-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to My World It's called autism</title><content type='html'>Well, today I had a Brownie Cookie Training.  I took the kids with me thinking there was child care.  Joshua did well.  But, had few tantrums.  One small meltdown.  I am embarrassed.  They all know he's autistic.  But, it does not make it any easier.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-2742281770020760924?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/2742281770020760924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=2742281770020760924' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/2742281770020760924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/2742281770020760924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-to-my-world-its-called-autism.html' title='Welcome to My World It&apos;s called autism'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-8757197355379777964</id><published>2008-12-16T12:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T12:21:14.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow Day</title><content type='html'>Welll here it is another snow day.  Joshua and Gracie are doing well.  They have some new stuff to entertain them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-8757197355379777964?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/8757197355379777964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=8757197355379777964' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/8757197355379777964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/8757197355379777964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/snow-day.html' title='Snow Day'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-5045767882476557380</id><published>2008-12-13T17:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T17:58:47.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My darling Daughter</title><content type='html'>is driving me up the wall.  She keeps having tantrums over a magic trick.  She can't get right away.  She is very smart.  But, does not like to practice stuff that is hard.  She wants my help, then, she does not want my help.  I try to help, but to no avail.  She is stubborn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-5045767882476557380?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/5045767882476557380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=5045767882476557380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/5045767882476557380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/5045767882476557380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/my-darling-daughter.html' title='My darling Daughter'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-1507589144574825746</id><published>2008-12-13T11:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:01:56.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joshua is ill</title><content type='html'>Joshua is ill again.  He is on antibiotic Bactrum for an ear infection.  Yet, he has a small fever.  Not eating.  Throat seems sore.  Perhaps mom is right and we should move to Arizona.  Where it is warm all year.  As he gets sick soon  as it turns cold.  Or in the spring when we have a cold snap.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-1507589144574825746?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/1507589144574825746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=1507589144574825746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/1507589144574825746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/1507589144574825746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/joshua-is-ill.html' title='Joshua is ill'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-3374492925359524658</id><published>2008-12-11T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T14:07:59.381-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well Welcome to my world</title><content type='html'>Joshua had an awesome day.  But, I can't seem to get him to do his math homework.  Which he usually loves.  He can do it. It's easy for him.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-3374492925359524658?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/3374492925359524658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=3374492925359524658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3374492925359524658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/3374492925359524658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/well-welcome-to-my-world.html' title='Well Welcome to my world'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1630504397637292508.post-4505434388045398736</id><published>2008-12-09T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T16:25:47.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Autism</title><content type='html'>There are many forms of autism.  That is why most are called autism spectrum disorder ASD for short.  Our son has ASD known as persasive developement disorder not otherwise specified.  PDD-NOS for short.  Basically, he shows some of the signs of asperger's syndrome but not all of them.  So, he is lumped in here.  He flaps his arms when excited. he repeats pharses and actions.  He loves to stack cans and orange saftey cones.  He has hyperlexia a fasiniation with letters and numbers.&lt;div&gt;He knows 6 different languages.  Yet, he behaves like a two year old hitting when upset.  He has poor coordination.  He has floppy muscle tone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1630504397637292508-4505434388045398736?l=weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/feeds/4505434388045398736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1630504397637292508&amp;postID=4505434388045398736' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/4505434388045398736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1630504397637292508/posts/default/4505434388045398736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weatheringthestormofautism.blogspot.com/2008/12/autism.html' title='Autism'/><author><name>Weathering The Storm of Autism</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01525152768749232505</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
