Yet Another Post On (Mis/Missed)Communication
Boyo Anxius

We Dwell In Paradoxcity


It would be a bit off the mark to say that a week in which one had to call 911 is a good one, but such is the case, with Charlie having had week-long string of good days at school, albeit with anxiety moments (Wednesday's severe panic? attack, which involved hyperventilating, being among these), all while much enjoying a visit from my parents. He and Jim did a steady 8 mile-bike ride in 28 degree weather down by the ocean this morning, their longest in such cold.

Autismland conundrumness.



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