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About Me


What Heather Means
H is for Honorable

E is for Emotional

A is for Arty

T is for Talented

H is for Hyper

E is for Energetic

R is for Radiant
What Does Your Name Mean?i am a 35 year old mother of three. i try to stay up on all the new developments when it comes to autism. one of my children is stricken with this very unpredictable disorder. the other two are unafected thank god for small favors. i am personally out going, loud, and will speack (type) my mind weither or not i step on any toes. life is too short for me to worry about what others think of me!!
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My Interests

finding new things to do.. trying to find old friend.. staying out of trouble..meeting new friends

I'd like to meet:

gene simmons, ozzy, alice cooper,my in-laws,lita ford,any one who thinks that they can help with the way people think and feel about those who have autism spectrum disorder

Music:

60s, 70s, 80s heavey metal

Movies:

Being a mom----Somebody said it takes about six weeks to get back to normal after you've had a baby.... Somebody doesn't know that once you're a mother, "normal" is history.Somebody said you learn how to be a mother by instinct... Somebody never took a three-year-old shopping.Somebody said being a mother is boring .... Somebody never rode in a car driven by a teenager with a driver's permit.Somebody said if you're a "good" mother, your child will "turn out good"....somebody thinks a child comes with directions and a guarantee.Somebody said "good" mothers never raise their voices ... Somebody never came out the back door just in time to see her child hit a golf ball through the neighbor's kitchen window.Somebody said you don't need an education to be a mother.... Somebody never helped a fourth grader with his math.Somebody said you can't love the second child as much as you love the first .... Somebody doesn't have two children.Somebody said a mother can find all the answers to her child-rearing questions in the books.... Somebody never had a child stuff beans up his nose - or M&M's in his ears.Somebody said the hardest part of being a mother Is labor and delivery....somebody never watched her "baby" get on the bus for the first day of Kindergarten .... or on a plane headed for military "boot camp."Somebody said a mother can do her job with her eyes closed and one hand tied behind her back ..somebody never organized seven giggling Brownies to sell cookies.Somebody said a mother can stop worrying after her Child gets married....somebody doesn't know that Marriage adds a new son or daughter-in-law to a mother's heartstrings.Somebody said a mother's job is done when her last Child leaves home...somebody never had Grandchildren.Somebody said your mother knows you love her, so You don't need to tell her.... somebody isn't a mother.FOR LOGAN FOR KELSIE FOR BRANDON

Television:

I Am AutismYou never know how true it is until you have a kid or two with Autism..Hello. Allow me to introduce myself to you. My name is Autism. Perhaps you know me or know of me. I am a condition, a "disorder" that affects many people. I strike at will, when and where I want. Unlike Downs Syndrome or other birth "defects," I leave no marks on those I strike. In fact, I pride myself on the ability to infiltrate a childs life, while leaving him or her strikingly handsome. Many people may not even know that I am there. They blame the child for what I cause him or her to do. I am Autism and I do as I please.I am Autism. I strike boys and girls, infants and toddlers. I find my best victims to be boys around the age of 2, but any child will do. I like children and they are always the true victims, though I take hostage the others in the child's family as well. It is a bit like getting two for the price of one. I affect one child and infect the entire family.I am Autism. I strike rich and poor alike. The rich combat me with education and therapy. The poor shut their children away and cannot afford to fight me. I am able to win in the lives of poor children more than I am of the wealthy, but I will try to take root anywhere.I am Autism. I am an equal oppportunity disorder. I like whites, blacks, Mexicans, Ukrainians, Russians, Poles, Slavs, Jappanese, Koreans and Fins. In fact, I strike everywhere on earth. I know no goegraphical bounds.I am Autism. I do not discriminate based upon religon either. I strike Jews and Christians, Muslims and Buddhists, Atheists and Agnostics, Hindus and Rastafarians. I do not care what religon a person is or what beliefs he may hold. When I strike, there will be little time for any of that anyway. When they find me, they will question everything the believe in, so why would I strike any one group? I have affected followers of every religion on the planet.I am Autism and I am strong and getting stronger every year, every month, every day, every minute, and every second. I am concerned that money might be alloted to combat me and my takover of children, but so far I have little to fear. Some countries, like Kuwait, are spending quite a bit of money to assist those who I have targeted and some, like the United States, would rather spend money on such ludicrous things as discovering the number of American Indians who practice voodoo, as opposed to combating me. In an atmosphere as that, I can flourish and wreck havoc at will. In places such as that, I rub my hands with glee at the problem I can cause to children, families and to the society at large.I am Autism. When I come, I come to stay. I take the dreams and hopes of every parent and trample them with glee. I see the fear and confusion in the eyes of my victims and I see the formation of wrinkles, worries and ulcers and the pain on the face of their parents. I see the embarrassment their child causes because of me and the parents unsuccessfull attempt to hide their child and, me. I see tears and the parents cry and feel the tears of their child. I am Autism. I leave sorrow in my wake.I am Autism. I taketh and give nothing but bewilderment and loathing in return. I take speech and learning, I take socialization and understanding. I take away "common sense" and if I am allowed to flourish, I take away all but their physical life. What I leave behind, is almost worse than death.I am Autism. I fear nothing except courage, which I thankfully see little of. I fear those who take a stand against me and attempt to fight me and bring others into the fight as well. I fear those who try to make it safe and easier for my victims in the community, and their families. I fear those who push ahead, despite the fact that I am in tow. I fear the day that I will be eradicated from the planet. Yet, I do not fear too much right now. There is no need.I am Autism and I bet you know me or know of me. If you don't, you probably will soon. I am marching forward faster than I ever have before. I am looking for new children all the time. I dread the day I will be looked on with pity, or worse yet, understanding, for that day, is the day I will begin to die. But, I don't think that will happen for a long long time though, do you? In the meantime, I prowl onward, looking to cause pain and suffering wherever I go. I have so much work to do and thankfully, no one is stopping me.Hello my name is Austim. Perhaps you know me or know of me.................................

Books:

i read most kinds of books, still looking for that one that will scare the shit out of me. i will NOT read any thing that comes from harliquin!!!
Create your own 8 Ball

Heroes:

all the people who, by the grace of god, have put up with all my shit over the long years...

My Blog

the good along with the bad

i am feeling a little guilty about being so happy to send logan off to camp. it is kinda hard to explaine, but logan needs a lot of care. so when he is gone there is a feeling of  gulit that i sh...
Posted by smallfry on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 10:35:00 PST

goosebumps

Poem That Gives You Goosebumps...A drunk man in an Oldsmobile They said had run the lightThat caused the six-car pileupOn 109 that night. When broken bodies lay about"And blood was everywhere,""The si...
Posted by smallfry on Sun, 01 Apr 2007 10:58:00 PST

good times

today was my youngest boy's b- day. and as he made his wish, he said"i wish you to be my best friend(and pointed to me) and i love everyone" these are the times that make the rest of the times worth w...
Posted by smallfry on Tue, 27 Mar 2007 07:25:00 PST

crappy people

 i can not believe the nerve of some people... i finely found another autism awarness ribbon for my van and some little asshole ganked off... this is the 2nd one i have lost. i guess assholes wil...
Posted by smallfry on Sun, 25 Mar 2007 10:12:00 PST