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I'll always remember when I was in confirmation class... Everyone was paired up with someone and I had one of the adults that were teaching.
#disabilityaware I wake up Niquita at half 7 everyday for school. She still can't tell the time but she knows if I'm a minute late or early.
#disabilityaware Hi my names Adam,i'm 10 years old and I have Asperger's syndrome Just wanted to take you through a typical day on my life I always wake up between 6-7 am and I either go into mums...
Thirteenth in a series I love it, it's true She sits there wrapping it And there's nothing I can do "Just a little read, mum, I'll read it within a day" What was her answer.
All work no play no play all day. All day all day all night. He works, no play. No play no play all night. At a desk on the phone. Talking on the phone talking.
I pulled the most amazing pratical joke today. I rang all my freinds over for a pre-christmas party and we loved it.
An early Xmas present. He won't be here tomorrow I'll wave him off tonight And feel no pang of sorrow It's just a quiet life A bit of solitude I seek But he's been a royal pain All. Bloody. Week.
Part 3 They don't really call me that but I would like to be a princess oh I'm so stupid.they really call me Alice apple filled.
Sister of mine, I wish you were older, I wish you could drive, I wish you would help me with life, I wish we could go shopping together, I wish you could help me with algebra, I wish we were...
I wake up feeling sorry for yelling at Harry. I mean it wasn't really his fault. I change for school and go down stairs for breakfast. The boys are already down there eating.
When you came into the world, she held you in her arms. You thanked her by wailing like a banshee. When you were 1 year old, she fed you and bathed you. You thanked her by crying all night long.
"When do we begin?" I asked not being able to wait for my training. "Er, whenever I guess." Ricky said not sounding as quite as enthusiastic. To my surprise Violet seemed eager.
Now that I can crawl I'm having such a ball There's lots of new things for me to explore.
We’re crazy. We’re mental. We’re delusional. Put together. We’re even more crazy. My mothers always cooking. But if you ask her what it is. She’ll say something special. And laugh all weirdly.
This poem was started over a year ago, but I wasn't able to come up with the final stanza until tonight (I don't know why, but that's how it worked).
You told me you loved me. I still wanted more. You said i was beautiful. And i pushed you on the floor. You bought me nice things. Though i didn't appreciate. You spent all your money on me.
There once was a baby named Ben, Who escaped from his little play pen. These rhymes tell a tale, Of what now prevailed, Every night, 'til the grand age of ten.
#rant I've escaped for the afternoon, The in laws are driving me mad; They sit and watch hours of TV, It's anti social and bad.
You told me you loved me. I still wanted more. You said i was beautiful. And i pushed you on the floor. You bought me nice things. Though i didn't appreciate. You spent all your money on me.
The Button Factory The liquid plastic in the giant mixing bowl swirled and danced as the mixers spun it.
The Button Factory The liquid plastic in the giant mixing bowl swirled and danced as the mixers spun it.
Sometimes I think I'm going crazy, I know it sounds like a cliche , But I'm being deadly serious , I have to question this.
The other day my husband and I were driving into town, which is 15 km from our small village in Finland. We were having general chat about our daughter and how she is quiet loud.
She lies under the stars of her bedroom sky As she listens to her heart break over and over again The tears spill from her eyes No hope, no disguise Just a pain filled night Without him again.