At Least She’s Polite

My daughter's teachers are amazing. I cannot sing their praises enough. And my daughter LOVES them, even though there are days when the Autism-induced frustration comes flying out of her mouth in a Tourette's Syndrome style of four-lettered words. Her math teacher, Ms Scott, is kind of new. She started last year. She and Randa…

Meds and Family Get-togethers

So Thanksgiving has now come and gone. It was nice...in spurts. We had it at my sister's house this year; which is fine...with the exception of the autistic meltdowns that happened about every 20 minutes from the time we arrived until we left. Then she walked out the door, screaming from the front stoop all…