You have been doing a good job with him, and by yourself too.Wishing, you werent the only one that found that funny. He picked the easist possible thing to do. But, I didnt have to fight him to get it done and thats a step right there.
I have devoted 23 yrs. of my life working with a child that dont see things the way we do. Ya'll dont know how far I /we have come in that time From a little boy that wouldnt speak at all and was in his own world . He just sit in his room rocking or banging his head or screaming bloody murder because the birds were singing. And I didnt know why. Taking him to the drs and being surprised because he has sever double ear infections and he hadnt shown one sign of being in pain. Phone calls from school because the kids had beat the hell out of him because he was "different", pushed down the stairs. This is just a very small drop of what this kid has been through. Point is, I dont know how he feels, no one does. If its the noise of the lawnmower or the sound of water hitting his head, His socks digging into his feet . We dont know. Drs / phy. told me , he will never graduate high school, he will never "grow up" he has a greater chance of suicide, he has been diagnosed with : PDD ,asburgers,autism, Coordination developmental disorder, depression,Epilepsy, Crones. He tests below average on their tests. I have done all I know to do. I went to classes to learn how to help him best. Those were so far off. He has has botox in his legs to deaden the muscles so he could walk normal, That didnt last long. Pt and OT therapy. I feel like I have done a lot and I feel he has come a very long way. When I am gone he will not be able to live on his own. He will never have a wife or a chance at a "normal" life. I dont feel like you all understand the struggles he has. I want you to. Robert is a mimic, He cant be with others like him or more severe then he is because he will do as they do. I have been pushing him from day one. I just dont know that I have much more in me to push.

That being said, I didn't know he has a PDD diagnosis. You know what that means, right? Means they don't really know what's going on.

I always try to shoot for the stars, because it might get his feet off the ground, at least for a bit. And at the very least, it gets him out of bed.
If there is ever any way I can help, I will try.
