The 45 minutes of #meltdown HELL

Lizze and I took the boys to the park tonight. We even got them to walk over a mile. That may not seem like much, but sometimes it's actually a major accomplishment.  Everyone did awesome while we were there, but we almost didn't make it there in the first place.  Emmett had a massive meltdown prior to actually leaving because he was freaked out over his shoes. He couldn't decide which pair was going to bother him less. This went on for so long that I almost gave up on going altogether.  It took forever to work through this one, because he was so upset. He wanted to go, and was even more upset because he couldn't go unless he made a decision.  We tried for close to 30-45 minutes…

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Will this end the day on a positive note? 

I think Lizze and I are going to end the day by taking the kids to the park for awhile. Elliott seems to be feeling better and wants to go, as does everyone else.  Elliott and Emmett will hunt Pokémon, while the rest of us walk the track.. We're all walking the track, but some are chasing Pokémon at the same time.   This will hopefully be a nice way to end the day on a positive note. So long as Emmett will wear something on his feet, we should be good to go.  In the morning, the boys will be going to their grandparents to spend the night. Even if things don't go well tonight, we just have to survive until noon tomorrow.. ☺ 

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Elliott’s dealing with frequent hesdaches

Poor Elliott is fighting off another headache. He's been getting these more and more frequently. Lizze has a long sorted history with headaches/migraines, so it's not too surprising that Elliott is as well.  The difference is that nothing helps Lizze's migraines because they are believed to neurovascular in nature.  Elliott seems to respond well to Advil.  I'm not sure what's bringing these things on for him, but not drinking enough water is pretty high on the list of possible causes. A good thing to come out of this is that Elliott's becoming more aware of what not drinking enough water can do, and he's drinking water more regularly.  In what could be an unrelated note, Elliott's also running a low-grade fever as well. Perhaps the two are connected?  Either way,…

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I’ve officially applied to Make A Wish for my son

At 2 am this morning, I was unable to sleep. I've got many things on my mind and I couldn't shutdown. One of those things weighing heavy was this whole Make-A-Wish thing for Gavin. I began the process after Gavin's immunologist suggested we apply last year. The process halted for a variety of reasons, but two reasons created the most friction. The first of which was Gavin didn't want to do anything. If he was unwilling to participate, there's no point in continuing. The second reason was more emotional on my part. Knowing your child qualifies for Make-A-Wish is a doubled edged sword. On the one hand, it's such an amazing opportunity for Gavin. On the other hand, he qualified in the first place. To qualify, things have to be serious about…

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He’s getting worse and I can’t hide from that truth anymore

It's becoming more and more difficult to pretend that Gavin's not getting worse. I know he's never going to get better, and that's something both my wife and me have come to accept over the years. While I've accepted that fact, it's not that cut and dry. Gavin's in an almost constant state of decompensation. Sometimes it's a slower process, and harder to pick up on, while other times, it's pretty rapid. One of the main issues revolves around his memory. I tend to want to rationalize it by saying something like, he's just having a bad day or everyone forgets things. The truth is, it's not normal to forget things like Gavin does. It's not normal and it's not a good. Here's the latest example of what I mean.…

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A degree of normalcy buried beneath a shitload of #Autism 

The boys definitely were having a rougher day yesterday. Elliott and Emmett can be best friends or worst enemies. I suppose that's part for the course when it comes to brothers.  There is a degree of normalcy here but it's buried beneath a shitload of triggers, and made worse because of inabilities to cope.  I'm thinking we need to keep them as occupied as possible this summer. They tend to get along better when they're occupied.  Another issue we're running into is space. The boys each need their own space, and that's not easy to come by in our house. Gavin has his own room, but Elliott is getting to the age where he's needing space of his own, and outside of his bed, he doesn't have it.  Neither Elliott…

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Read more about the article Another picture of the baby Bluejay from yesterday (Photography)
Another picture of the baby Bluejay from yesterday (Photography) This guy was just so cute, and I have a bunch of pictures I'll share.

Another picture of the baby Bluejay from yesterday (Photography)

Another picture of the baby Bluejay from yesterday (Photography) This guy was just so cute, and I have a bunch of pictures I'll share. I haven't seen him again, but the parents are still around being super protective.  Thankfully, Maggie isn't a dog that goes after little creatures like this. She may sniff it a bit but that's all.  Anyway, this picture turned out pretty well.. ☺ 

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Read more about the article We had a special little visitor yesterday afternoon (Photography)
We had a special little visitor yesterday afternoon (Photography) I stumbled across this little guy on our front porch. It's Mom and Dad were acting very concerned. I went out to make sure there wasn't a stray cat causing a problem, but couldn't find anything. I sat and watched the parents for awhile, in hopes of getting some indication of what was wrong. Eventually I found this little baby Bluejay under our flower box. After a few pictures, I move it to a safer location and did so without upsetting the baby. It was really cool.

We had a special little visitor yesterday afternoon (Photography)

We had a special little visitor yesterday afternoon (Photography) I stumbled across this little guy on our front porch. It's Mom and Dad were acting very concerned. I went out to make sure there wasn't a stray cat causing a problem, but couldn't find anything. I sat and watched the parents for awhile, in hopes of getting some indication of what was wrong. Eventually I found this little baby Bluejay under our flower box. After a few pictures, I move it to a safer location and did so without upsetting the baby. It was really cool.

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