Living in Seclusion

Living in seclusion high above the city,
I see the mass of humanity down below.
Wishing I could connect with them in some way,
I know better than to approach those I don't know.

Living in fear of how others will judge me,
Knowing that many people wish me harm,
I wish I could extend a friendly hand,
Without fear of losing my entire arm.

Living in fear of appearing rude and boorish,
I've learned to keep my heart to myself.
Loneliness and depression are all I know,
Having put my human desires on the shelf.

Living without even the basic relationships,
That many take for granted every day,
I only wish I could reach out to touch you.
If only you could show me the way.

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The Aspergian Heart Is A Lonely Hunter

If only you of the neurotypical persuasion could ever understand that we Aspergians have feelings too...and it hurts us just as much when somebody steps on them. Asperger Syndrome is a hereditary neurological condition, not an "attitude problem" or a "behavior" problem. While we may occasionally appear to be inconsiderate, insensitive, and/or downright rude, we never mean any such offense towards you. Such misunderstandings have resulted in social rejection, physical violence, and/or police involvement. I've also lost jobs, friendships, and even relationships as a result.

I have something more to say to the ladies. If you actually take the time to get to know me for who and what I am, you'll see that I'm actually not the "creep" or "monster" that some of you may have made me out to be. I'M MORE AFRAID OF YOU THAN YOU ARE OF ME!

UNLESS YOU HAVE WALKED A FEW KILOMETERS IN MY SHOES, WHAT RIGHT HAVE ANY OF YOU TO JUDGE ME?!?

Social Stories Software Program

Let's create a Virtual Reality game program to teach the "Social Stories" to autistic people. The technology currently used to teach them is absolutely incredible. For example, on my visit to the Chicago Autism Academy in Frankfort, I saw a couple of kids who are completely nonverbal use iPads to communicate with their teachers and with each other. These kids take to technology surprisingly well! 

Sharing My Experiences

Today I paid a visit to the Chicago Autism Academy, a small private therapeutic day school for children on the Autism Spectrum.  The primary purpose of this prearranged visit was to investigate volunteering opportunities at the school.  The Principal of the Academy invited me to give a couple of talks at the school.  One of these talks would be a motivational chat with a group of students and the other would be with a group of parents.  It was also suggested that I visit a few local schools to teach students, teachers, and parents about Autism Spectrum Disorders and acceptance of those on the spectrum.  I look forward to the opportunity to share my insights and experiences with the world.

Rules of Social Interaction

MY RULES OF INTERACTING WITH THE SOCIAL WORLD:

1. Please do not attempt to call me without sending a text or e-mail message first.   I do have an extremely busy schedule between work, working out, and writing.

2. Please keep a minimum distance of 2 meters unless I invite you to draw closer.

3. Please limit the discussion to the business at hand...and remind me to do likewise.

4. I will not speak to a married woman...on a social level...unless her husband is present and grants me permission to do so...if at all possible.
 

5. I will not allow myself to be alone with any woman other than my partner.

6. I will interact with others on a social level only when explicitly invited to do so.

I understand that these rules may seem extreme to many of you, but they are the only way I can prevent any appearance of impropriety on my part.   Once burned, twice shy.

Thank you for your understanding.

A New Day Dawning

A man is unwelcome in his homeland.  Where else can he turn?

In his heart are pain and resentment.  How long must he burn?

Society has judged him as totally worthless.  Where is his will to live?

I know his story only too well...for it is mine to give.

Late one dark and lonely night, when there was not a hope in sight,

I saw a most brilliant light.

I know the Lord is with me.

The Way, the Truth, the Light.

I see a new day dawning.

He turns my darkness into light.

There was a time not very long ago, when I was not so strong.

Broken promises...shattered dreams.  What more could go wrong?

The people I thought were my friends...conspired to bring me down.

The time has come to change my life.  I must cast aside this thorny crown.

These changes cost me every friend I had.  Yet I feel not the least bit sad.

To see the results I 'm so very glad.

I know the Lord is with me.

The Way, the Truth, the Light.

I see a new day dawning.

He turns my darkness into light.