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THE MISUNDERSTOOD CHILD
I am the child that looks healthy and fine,
I was born with ten fingers and toes.
But something is different, somewhere in my mind.
And what it is, nobody knows.
I am the child that struggles in school,
Though they say that I’m perfectly smart.
They tell me I’m lazy- can learn if I try-
But I don’t seem to know where to start.
I am the child that won’t wear the clothes
Which hurt me or bother my feet.
I dread sudden noises, can’t handle most smells,
And tastes- there are few foods I’ll eat.
I am the child that can’t catch the ball
And runs sometimes with an awkward gait.
I am the one chosen last on the team
And I cringe as I stand there and wait.
I am the child with whom no one will play-
The one that gets bullied and teased.
I try to fit in and I want to be liked,
But nothing I do seems to please.
I am the child that tantrums and freaks
Over things that seem petty and trite.
You’ll never know how I panic inside,
When I’m lost in my anger and fright.
I am the child that fidgets and squirms
Though I’m told to sit still and be good
Do you think that I choose to be out of control?
Don’t you know that I would if I could?
I am the child with the broken heart
Though I act like I don’t really care.
Perhaps there’s a reason God made me this way-
Some message he sent me to share.
For I am the child that needs to be loved
And accepted and valued too.
I am the child that is misunderstood,
I am different- but look just like you.
Kathy Winters 2003
(Mother of a 14yr. old son with Asperger’s, and 11yr. old son with ADHD and Tourette’s Syndrome)
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.. AUTISM: THE GUILT FACTOR..

Your autism spectrum child is interested in animals. In a completely "non-typical" method of conversation, your child names all the farm animals and wants you to repeat it back to him. Again and again and again! You do so and the guilt factor sets in. "This is so inappropriate" you think to yourself. "I should take this opportunity to teach my child how to converse appropriately." But you know that if you don't comply to your child's wishes he'll have a meltdown, and you're busying making dinner, your two year old is crying because she's hungry and your eldest needs help with her homework questions. Disheartened, you continue the banter with your child, blaming yourself for not doing a better job. The telephone rings and it's your friend. You're thoroughly enjoying the conversation but just then you notice your child repeatedly spinning the wheels on a toy truck while making a strange noise. "I shouldn't be talking to my friend. I should be teaching my child how to play with that toy" you silently berate yourself. Then your child begins to run up and down the hall and you silently reprimand yourself. "I must get off this phone. Time is precious and I should be engaging my child". Feeling discouraged, you're torn between hanging up on your friend and redirecting your child. When picking up your child from OT, you chat politely to the other parents. One mother mentions that her daughter has extra speech therapy. Another one talks about the social skills group she enrolled her son in. Another one declares that she just signed her child up for Karate with an aide to help him. Despair and guilt wash over you. "These parents do so much" you think to yourself. "How do they do it? Where do they find the time? I should do more. Perhaps I should have signed my child up for Karate instead of swimming." As the guilt factor sets in, you shamefully accuse yourself of being a bad parent. It's been a long day and you're exhausted. You've been to work, dealt with tantrums, spoken to three teachers, rearranged your child's therapy schedule, cooked dinner, bathed your children, cleaned up and prompted your child through simple activities. As you plop on the couch to watch some TV, that feeling of guilt washes over you. "I shouldn't be relaxing." You say to yourself. "I should be re-writing my child's program. I should be researching new methods of treatment. I should be going over my child's IEP." But your brain can't take one more thought about autism and you guiltily sink into the couch and think "Tomorrow, I'll tackle it tomorrow".

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Random Thoughts...

Learning to live past the pain is learning to embrace life as it is and not as you wished it was. It is accepting that which you have no control over and having faith that things will be and are ...
Posted by e JNicole e on Fri, 16 May 2008 12:49:00 PST

The Misunderstood Child

THE MISUNDERSTOOD CHILD I am the child that looks healthy and fine, I was born with ten fingers and toes. But something is different, somewhere in my mind. And what it is, nobody knows. I am the child...
Posted by e JNicole e on Fri, 02 May 2008 07:14:00 PST

Lazy Day....

I hate to see this day end. Its been so relaxing and pretty. I spent a few hours chattin with my dear neice Stephanie.  I spent a few hours playing with my precious Ashley and spent about an hou...
Posted by e JNicole e on Sun, 27 Apr 2008 04:50:00 PST

Finally Warm Weather...

Yeah, its finally warm enough to open the pool back up.  We are almost done building the kids new swingset too. :) I think this will be a good summer for them. It dosent look like Drew ...
Posted by e JNicole e on Wed, 23 Apr 2008 08:33:00 PST

Drew’s Crew - SUPPORT DREW PLEASE :)

Please go to the link and learn more about Autism.  Thanks!!!! http://www.walknowforautism.org/virtualwalk/personal/drew  ...
Posted by e JNicole e on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 07:10:00 PST

RIP Sean Ingram, taken too soon.

Jesse "Sean" Ingram Jr., 15, of Bowling Green died March 30, 2008, in the Barren River at Beech Bend Park.The Boone County native was a student at Warren East High School and a member of the ROTC and ...
Posted by e JNicole e on Wed, 02 Apr 2008 07:37:00 PST

Drewbug....

My little DrewbugHow could you ever knowHow when you hurtI hurt for you times infinityWhen you are angryI feel that anger tooB/C you are my sonI walk beside youWhen you are happyMy world is perfectI l...
Posted by e JNicole e on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 04:01:00 PST

Two deaths in one week :(

My dear friend Amanda lost her best friend Travis this past weekend in a car crash.  Travis walked me down the isle at her wedding just this past October.  He was a grooms man and I a maid o...
Posted by e JNicole e on Wed, 30 Jan 2008 01:59:00 PST

Add Your Childs Name

----------------- Bulletin Message -----------------From: Angels & AutismDate: Jan 10, 2008 8:17 PMPOST YOUR BABIES FIRST AND MIDDLE NAME AND LETS SEE IFANYONE ELSES CHILD HAS THE SAME NAME, OR HO...
Posted by e JNicole e on Fri, 11 Jan 2008 10:46:00 PST

Autism Poem - A Must Read

From: ~?M@rth@&Rick.?~Help Spread Autism AwarenessDate: Jan 5, 2008 10:59 PMStepsBy: Bridgett SullivanThe doctors said congratulations,You have a healthy baby boy.I looked at you and saw you face,...
Posted by e JNicole e on Sun, 06 Jan 2008 09:24:00 PST