Well, I don’t make things as the month of October reminds me of my six children in heaven and just how grateful I am that Johnathan is here.

I don’t know if you have ever noticed but it happens to me, time and again with both Kevin and Johnathan.

As some of you have probably realised, I was born before electronic games really took off in the world.  The games were (to me anyway) painfully slow and annoying. 

Have you ever thought of things that make you laugh and just WHY they do?  I just had an advert on the tv with which gave me the this idea for a post.

Although I have known Johnathan was autistic since he was about 4 months old and only moved on his back in circles.

I think I’ve told you before - or have I?  That at one point in my early life I wanted to explore more.  And every now and again I did, but not for long.

When you have expectations not only the ones you put on yourself, but the ones others believe have on you. 

I was just wondering if they are the same and would BE the same if they are big or small. 

I smile when I think about this because there are SO MANY we have in life and meeting someone who has completely different expectations can cause some funny moments.

Actually, we don’t know much about our day at all.  Think about it.  We plan ahead to see people, go to work, set up holidays, weddings etc.

As a non-binary person, (someone without autism) I can tell you that when something goes wrong and the chips are down, the FIRST thing I do is TALK to someone.

People can sometimes see life as a game and quite truthfully it is not.

Life can be completely different because we all end up taking different journeys in life. 

Hello again, everyone!  I feel so much better for the little break I had whilst I dealt with sickness in the family.  Sometimes, family takes priority, and that’s just life.

New posts coming soon. Stay tuned.

Do you know when you’re anxious peace does not come easily?  You can feel the rising tide and are fully aware that you are not peaceful in the slightest.

Do you ever find it hard to say to others? Or have moments where your words are misunderstood?

My goodness, you can’t imagine this, but I guess you could write about this…so that’s what I’m doing.

Wherever you go and whoever you meet there are certain standards you have to go. For example when your children “should” do something. 

I wrote an article for this and it really wasn’t a good one.  It’s learning how to (not write, precisely) but learning how to change things.