Interview: Autism Is A Journey

Monday, May 20, 2013 69 Comments

Today I am very excited and honored to share an interview on a topic that I have wanted to post about for the longest time.

Autism touched my life 16 years ago, when I became close friends with, Diana, who I met while living in Florida who has a son that is autistic.

Up until that point, I had no awareness of autism.

Several years ago, I had the immense pleasure of meeting fellow-blogger, Bijoux at Bytes From The Burbs, who also has a child with autism. Periodically she will share posts about her daughter, which have always touched me. Such as it was last month, when Bijoux shared about a project her daughter was working on in college.

It was then that I got the idea of hosting an interview with her because I thought it would be educational and enlightening to those of you who might not know much about autism. So I contacted Bijoux and asked if she would agree to share an interview on my blog, and she did.

I have never met this lovely lady in person, but can tell that she is a kind, compassionate, open and VERY humorous soul. And I can also tell that she's an outstanding Mom.

So without further ado, I give you, Bijoux.

Welcome, my friend, and thank you for sharing this interview.

Please tell us some of your initial thoughts and feelings, when you first discovered that your daughter was autistic.

Oddly, I knew something wasn’t quite right in the first few weeks. She was my second child, and I found it disconcerting that I couldn’t get her to make eye contact or smile. Then we discovered she had some eye and heart defects, so we attributed her behavior to those medical issues. Starting at age 2 ½, we began the process of getting her evaluated, but it wasn’t until age 5 that she was formerly diagnosed. Even though I had suspected it for years, it was still difficult to hear. In 1997, there wasn’t a lot of information out there. From my previous career as a continuing education coordinator for medical/social workers, I knew quite a bit about classic autism. People with autism in those days were confined to group homes and institutions. Since this was pre-Internet, I spent my days researching autism at the library, gathering every piece of information I could get my hands on. My husband and I were committed to providing her with the most normal life as possible, so we started speech therapy, occupational therapy and at-home interventions immediately. As far as my feelings, there was a lot of crying and fear. There was definitely a period of grief for the loss of the ‘normal child’ I thought I had given birth to. I did not know how others would react, so we kept her diagnosis to close family members. It’s hard for me to admit this, but there was definitely an aspect of shame and not wanting anyone to know.

I know there are different functioning levels of autism. Please share a bit about your daughters.

She was diagnosed with Pervasive Developmental Disorder-Not Otherwise Specified by a neurological psychologist. She is considered high-functioning. She did not have enough of the characteristics of Asperger’s to get that diagnosis, nor is she as high-functioning as many Aspies we know. She is completely verbal, though she suffers in her pragmatic language skills and she also has a dysfluency problem (stuttering) that is non-related. Her gross and fine motor skills are below average (never able to ride a bike, although I am taking her to a special bike camp this summer, so keep your fingers crossed), can’t catch or hit a baseball, has trouble with scissors, zippers, etc. and is generally messy at most tasks. Has difficulty in social situations (can’t start a conversation or keep one going, no clue on how to join in) and is emotionally immature for her age (extreme difficulties spending the night away from home or in any new situation). Her strengths are in music and creative writing.


Overall, how do your daughters peers react and respond to her autism?

She was generally accepted by her peers from preschool to about grade 5. She had a nice group of friends and was invited to birthday parties, etc. I had her involved in Girl Scouts, so she also had that as a social resource. Unfortunately, after about age 10, her lack of social and emotional skills made her stand out. It was as though all her friends matured and she stayed the same. A big part of this is that her interests are immature for her age. She still played with American Girl dolls in middle/high school and watched the Disney Channel. She is also small and has a baby face, so even at age 21, she is still given a children’s menu at restaurants. She survived with one best friend in high school and a few outliers, who were really just friends with her best friend. Her one best friend has been a lifesaver though. She is a girl who had a brother (who has since passed away) with severe cerebral palsy, so she is extremely sensitive to those with disabilities. I do not know how my daughter would have gotten this far in life without her. A girl with Asperger’s at her community college also befriended her in a class her first year. Those are currently her only two social contacts. She did not have much trouble with bullying, it just got to the point where she was ignored by most classmates. It would have been nice if her peers had made an effort to include her (she WANTS to socialize, she just doesn’t understand HOW), but I also realize that teens aren’t known for maturity in social situations. Most are just trying to survive themselves.

What has been the biggest challenge?

For me, it has been the ‘perpetual childhood’ aspect of the disorder. I still feel as though I have a preschooler at times, driving her everywhere, reminding her to clean her mouth and take a shower, picking up after her because she is oblivious to her messes, calming her down when something is not working (like her Kindle). When you have children, you have hopes and dreams for them, and the knowledge that they will one day leave you and be on their own. We will never have that with our daughter. Even though she’s in the process of earning an Associate’s Degree, I can already see that she will not be able to hold a regular job and her lack of motor skills and common sense don’t make it likely that she will ever drive. It’s a worry that never leaves you….what will happen when I am gone?

What has been the greatest joy?

Watching her try so hard to do something and finally succeed. It’s usually the littlest things that bring the greatest joy. I remember how much she wanted to blow out her birthday candles at age 5. She struggles with any task that requires verbal explanation, so imagine trying to explain how to blow out a candle. It’s hard to explain or demonstrate (you can’t see air!), especially because we really didn’t understand why she couldn’t do it. She was finally able (though to this day, it still takes her a number of tries) and the look on her face, followed by the exclamation, “I DID IT!” was priceless. There is also a lot of joy in the humor that she brings to our family. Most people with autism are brutally honest. It’s actually difficult for her to lie, and when she does, she will immediately tell on herself. Her viewpoint is so different from the rest of ours, she can be quite hilarious at times, without meaning to be, and she also has trouble understanding when someone else is trying to be funny. This year she took college biology and she told me, with a straight face, “Today in class, we looked at a healthy pig’s lungs, and the lungs of a pig who smoked.” After I regained my composure, I asked her if she really thought a pig had smoked. She thought about it and then said, “No, but that’s what the professor said!”


Is there any advice or support you can give to parents with autistic children, as far as things that you have learned through this journey?

Read as much as possible on the topic, attend conferences on autism, find a support group of parents who can relate to what you are going through and be a network of exchanging ideas, and never give up on your child. They will always surprise you! The biggest thing I’ve learned is that autism is a disorder with a myriad of symptoms. Although some of the general characteristics may be the same, no two people with autism will present the same way. Erase Rain Man from your head. My daughter is horrible with numbers!

Thank you so much, Bijoux....x

*Please feel free to direct your comments to Bijoux, as she will be responding to them personally.

More information: Autism Speaks


Bar Soap Versus BodyWash

Friday, May 17, 2013 64 Comments


When I was a youngster, the two most popular brands of bath bar soap were Zest and Irish Spring.

I can remember how my mother would buy them in those family size 8-packs, which she would store in the hall closet with the bath towels, wash cloths, and toilet paper.

And to this day, I can still recall how each of those soaps smelled.


Zest had a fresh; almost summer breeze at the beach aroma.

Irish Spring had a clean, crisp; almost citrusy-piney aroma. The bar had green and white stripes running through it, which were reminiscent of Ireland I suppose. So whenever I used it, I thought that I would eventually turn into a green leprechaun and start dancing the Irish gig, naked in the shower; covered in soap bubbles.

Also, both of these soaps had such corny TV commercial advertisements that would run through my head every time I bathed.

Then, sometime during the 80’s, bar soap went to wayside while shower gel (body wash) came to the forefront.

And I have to admit, I was a little resistant at first to using body wash, because psychologically, I felt like bar soap was the only thing that would clean my body thoroughly.

But the first thing I noticed when I started using body wash versus bar soap (including Zest), was that it didn’t leave any kind of yucky residue on the shower. Do you know the residue I’m talking about? That white, pasty film that glues itself to the shower tiles and curtain, which can only be removed with 2 tanks of gasoline and a box of stick matches.

Ever since I started using shower gel, I no longer have to deal with that. My shower stays cleaner – and so does my skin. Also, with as many showers as I take in a day, I seem to save more money using body wash instead bar soap because bar soap dissolves so quickly and gets all mushy.

And I have figured out a way to use ONE product instead of two. I simply buy a big bottle of shampoo (for $4.99) and used it for my hair AND body. Viola!....I kill two birds with one stone. And a bottle will last me a month.

Yes, I know, I sound like a CHEAP little leprechaun, don’t I?

Yet, with today’s economy, every dollar counts.

But still, I do miss those cheesy bar soap commercials…



Wishing you a squeaky clean weekend everyone! 
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Rapper Ronnie And The Cupid Shuffle

Monday, May 13, 2013 70 Comments


Last week we had a special event at work, which included a DJ who played an awesome variety of music.

One of the songs was, Cupid Shuffle, which I'm ashamed to say I had NEVER heard before.

Well, ever since, I’ve been listening to the song on You Tube and line dancing around my apartment; doing the Cupid Shuffle moves. I even do it while I’m washing the dishes. You haven't lived until you've seen a soapy fork FLY out of your hands and across the room while trying to dance.

I COULD NOT get that song out of my head because it had such a great beat.

In fact, at one point during the middle of the night on Saturday, I woke myself up dancing the Cupid Shuffle in my SLEEP.

“To the right, to the right, to the right, to the right…to the left, to the left, to the left, to the left…now kick, now kick, now kick, now kick…now walk it by yourself, now walk it by yourself.

Please don't tell anyone this yet, because it's a secret. I’ve decided to quit my job and become a professional rapper and then tour the world.

I’ll call myself, Rapper Ronnie, The Gift Wrapper.

Who knows, maybe I'll get some gigs at the geriatric community centers in Miami Beach, Florida. But I may have to dye my hair BLUE first.

What do ya think? Have you ever seen or heard of a 57-year old rapper?

Well, now you have…

Women And Steel Magnolias

Friday, May 10, 2013 56 Comments


Having recently lost my mother back in November, I honestly didn’t know what I was going to share for my traditional Mother’s Day post this year because this will be the first Mother's Day without her, and I was suddenly at a loss for words.

But then earlier this week, I read a post by Lisa at Peripheral Perceptions, which inspired me to share something.

So thank you, Lisa….x

Lisa brought up the movie, Steel Magnolias, which I had ironically just watched the night before I read her post, so I knew it had to be some sort of 'sign' because the words for this post suddenly came to me.

Here are a few quotes from her stunningly beautiful post on women becoming mothers...

“We’re a lot stronger than we look, aren’t we? To the out­side world, most of us look like little mag­nolia flowers; one good storm away from being destroyed.

But inside.….inside we rival the man of steel. Once women become mothers, they quickly learn about inner strength as well as unpar­al­leled fear. And, Southern or not, we all become steel mag­no­lias to some degree.

Yes, through our mommy expe­ri­ences, our resolve and deter­mi­na­tion become strong as steel, and as beau­tiful as a mag­nolia.”

If you go back into my May archives throughout these past 6 ½ years, you will pretty much read my thoughts and feelings not only about my own mother and motherhood, but women in general.

I adore and admire women so.

And the main reason why I feel this way is because of their strength.

As Lisa shared, to the outside world, most women appear fragile and weak. But it has been my experience that women are anything BUT fragile and weak.

When I think back to my mother and all the things she taught me through quietly observing her, it was her inner strength that impressed me the most - and not only through her life, but also through her death.

I never saw someone so bravely accept and embrace her transition from this world to the next; in spite of any fear she might have had.

She never complained. She never allowed herself to become bitter. She never once said, “Why me?”

In fact, she moved through the final chapter of her life as she did all the other chapters.

With grace, faith, gratitude, and humor.

And like a magnolia, soft, delicate and beautiful, she also contained the inner strength of steel.


So to all you awesome women out there; whether mothers or not.

I would like to take this time to thank you for your beauty and strength. You add so much power to this world.

And know that you are very much respected, admired and loved.

You are steel magnolias…


Happy Mother and Women Day!
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People Photographs

Monday, May 6, 2013 60 Comments


For me, there is something so intriguing about photographs with people in them.

And I don’t even have to know the people in the photos to find them interesting, because I like looking at any and all people in pictures. Especially vintage photographs that date waaaaay back in time.

People add a life force to a photograph. Don't get me wrong, I love pictures of a beautiful landscape or cityscape, but viewing photographs of people are my favorite. Because it's like looking at a single moment in someones life that has been captured through the click of a camera; knowing that moment will never happen exactly the same way again.

And sometimes if there are two people together in a photograph, I'm often curious as to who they are in relationship to each other.

Are they a couple? Are they just friends? Are they related?

I will often pause longer while looking at a people photo, to examine it closer.

One of the things I enjoy about city life is that there are always a lot of people to notice, look at and interact with. City life can be one of the most enjoyable, but intense human experiences, because you live in very close quarters with other city dwellers.

Overall, I am a person who truly enjoys being around and interacting with other humans in a city setting. But there are times when I like to become invisible and simply observe; without ever speaking. And oddly enough, you CAN do that in a city. And probably easier than in a more rural area where there are less people, so it's harder to become invisible.

Today I would like to share some photographs, that were taken over the past 6 months...of people.

Please enjoy.


This photo came out blurry, but I like it because it seems to enhance the freezing cold temperature, and it also adds an unsettling emotion to the image.


A photographer I spotted taking photographs on Broad Street.


5th Avenue in New York City. Manhattan is a city of movement. And as insane as it looks, it's a beautifully choreographed movement that you intuitively tune into and dance with.


Love Park in Philadelphia. You will often spot tourists taking photographs here.


The corner of 18th Street and Locust. I love how this attractive lady dressed in black, seems to be waiting for someone. I also love Europe, and this photo reminds me of that.


I see this gentleman walking in the city a lot. Those two dogs he has are two of the most aggressive canines I have ever seen. I’ve actually watched them attack and try to BITE the tires on a moving public bus, while the owner pulled back on the leashes, as if he were trying to tame two wild boars. It was freakin' hilarious!


Peeking through a gate at two women having lunch in a cafe'.


A view from my apartment window of a Spanish street festival.


I took this shot of four photographs of people within the windows of a house. Isn't it COOLLY CREEPY? They almost look like four ghosts staring through the windows!

Happy Monday, y'all

Have You Ever Noticed About Coupons?

Friday, May 3, 2013 56 Comments


I’m not really a big coupon user because I either forget to put them in my wallet, so I never have them when I need them, or the coupons never include anything I need at the time I need them.

Take for instance the coupons you get from CVS, Rite Aid, or Walgreens drugstores, if you’re a club card member.

First of all, their dates for use are as narrow as a drinking straw, so unless you need to purchase something on THOSE dates, you're out of luck. And usually with CVS drugstore coupons, they expire in 2 days.

And they always seem to say something like this:

-$5.00 off savings: can only be used on a month with a double full moon and only on Wednesday or Friday, between 9:30 AM and 12:24 PM or 2:30 PM and 5:53 PM, and only if the weather is sunny and 75 degrees with no more than 2% humidity.

*okay, I know that’s a bit of an exaggeration, but not by much.

And then when you go to read all the EXCLUSIONS on the coupons, it really doesn’t leave you with anything to use them for.

*purchase must total $500.00 or more and cannot be combined with sales or discounts. Excludes: milk, bread, alcohol, prescriptions, tobacco products, aspirin, electronics, tampons, condoms, magazines, or any item that is contained in a cardboard box that hasn’t been recycled at least twice.

*okay, I know that’s a bit of an exaggeration, but not by much.

Excuse me, but what does this coupon leave anyone to purchase?

500 bags of $1.00 Starlight Peppermints?

And I also love the coupons for $10.00 off any purchase of $50.00 or more. Because if let’s say, you were only going to purchase something that equaled $30.00, but then got some other things for $20.00 to equal $50.00. Even with the $10.00 off coupon, you’re still spending $10.00 more on things you really didn't need or want to begin with - JUST TO GET THE DISCOUNT.

Nope, unless it’s a buy one, get one free, I don’t use many coupons. I’ll use them if I just so happened to be in the store and need to purchase something. But other than that, I don’t take advantage of them.

However, this is a coupon I WOULD take advantage of.

Yup, in a lickety split minute…

Now THAT'S a coupon.

Wishing you a special weekend everyone!
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