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Thoughts on research-based educational interventions for children with disabilities. Monday, August 18, 2008.
More families are taking legal action against Disney, alleging that recent changes to theme park access for people with disabilities are discriminatory. A Post to Guardian Dad For Autistic Kid. Calming Chair For Kids On The Spectrum May Be Headed To Market.
The End Of Our Civilization As We Know It. THE FOLLOWING LINK IS TO A NEWS CLIP FROM PALM SPRINGS. IT IS HARD TO WATCH , BUT TOWARDS THE END IT GIVES A BACK STORY TO WHAT THEY WERE REALLY SO ANGRY ABOUT. THIS WOMAN IS THE BRAVEST WOMAN EVER. Change I Can Believe In.
Education is the ability to listen to almost anything without losing your temper or your self-confidence. The opinions expressed on this blog are mine and mine alone. All names have been changed. Friday, December 01, 2017. Be Kind to Yourself This Holiday Season. Uh, yeah, that whole People Magazine.
Autism Science, News and Opinions since 2003. Thank you to those who changed the world so that I can go into public with my obviously autistic kid.
Tuesday, September 16, 2014. Friday, September 12, 2014.
My life in a world of exceptionalities. The Life That Chose Me. Autism, Post-School Transitioning and Beekeeping. And section 504 of the Rehabilitation Act of 1973. But these are no guarantees of services, only guarantees of non-discrimination.
Speech Pathologist or Bust! Monday, June 22, 2009. Friday, May 1, 2009.
A Visual Tour of Summer Thus Far. As always, we ha.
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Sunday, September 24, 2017. Three hundred and sixty-five days. And I am laden with gifts. Weighed down with blessings and grandeur. But these gifts are wrapped up in ugliness. Covered with the stiff paper of effort. Ribbons of pain, trailing, curling, forming bows of agony. Without an honest heart, these gifts will only be hate-filled horror. No, this is not what is requir.