Welcome to the New Republic's That Was The Week That Was in Autism, part four. If you're of a Shiny, Happy disposition, leave now: Brian here, is just to soften you up for the blow we're aiming at your solar plexus. So please, while you can, enjoy TWTWTWIA iv:
Probably the most perfect kids blog ever writtenBrian Snail's Welcome to Brian's World is probably the most perfect kids blog ever written. In fact, it's so perfect as to make the New Republic wonder if it is, in fact, a teaser for a forthcoming children's TV series, penned by some frustrated journalist turned advertising copywriter...
My brother Anthony who is evil and makes my life hell
Hi,my name is Brian Snail I live in Maidstone in Kent England with my Mum, my brother Anthony who is evil and makes my life hell, I don't think he is actually my brother and there was a mix up at the hospital...

In Brian's post Gary McKinnon My Views, he sets out his thoughts on the soon to be extradited, suicidal hacker
His thoughts on the soon to be extradited, suicidal hacker
...He admitted his crime which in itself is unusual when every day in the press you read about crimes committed by Police and MP’s being denied or even described as errors of judgement...
McKinnon made an error of judgment
...Gary McKinnon made an error of judgment when he decided to sit in his bedroom and hack looking for UFO’s but I don’t think when MP’s claim when questioned about for example claiming money on a mortgage they don’t have they made a error of judgment...
Feeling like sitting on death row
I would imagine the punishment of feeling like sitting on death row for the last eight years and stress of his illness and whole life being controlled and driven by just trying to stay in the country he was born has been punishment enough...
Brian desperately wants to be famous
Brian desperately wants to be famous and at this rate, with that name, ginger hair and a precocious writing style, he probably will. He's also on Twitter where you can follow the ups and downs of his life in a Kentish market town.
BlogPost of the Week
The New Republic's BlogPost of the Week award goes to Nev, of the Nev Filter - superficially writing about McKinnon in his post Home Secretary Explains Mental Health, but with a healthy sub-text of the reality of life for people with Asperger's Syndrome
Look, I heard all about this old Asperger's skive when I was in charge of the Department for Work and Pensions," chuckled Mr Johnston.
Heard all about this old Asperger's skive
...Some bleeding-heart do-gooder from the National Autistic Society had the front to tell me it was an autistic spectrum disorder which seriously affects a person's perceptions and their ability to interact with others, and said that these people should be counted as disabled.
Some bleeding-heart do-gooder from the National Autistic Society
Well, I told him it's a convenient excuse for bone-idle nerds to fiddle with their todgers all day long and whine that they're 'special', and sent the officious little twat away with a clip round the ear for trying it on.
Bone-idle nerds to fiddle with their todgers
Who do these arseholes think they are, telling me my job? I don't need a bunch of hoity-toity doctors to tell me who's disabled - I've got a pair of eyes in my head, and if a doley's got two arms, two legs and a head that isn't dribbling down a bib, the bugger's fit for anything a Jobcentre advisor can strongarm them into...
Mark Ty-Walton, former sound engineer for Duran Duran turned Autistic advocate muses on psychic abilities , and comes up with a very interesting hypothesisA voice in my head (my voice) says
I am lying in bed half awake and a voice in my head (my voice) says “sounds like an alarm going off”. The sentence ends and a car alarm starts up! So what happened here?
Between the sleeping and waking state
You may or may not know that between the sleeping and waking state, we are considered by psychics to be most tuned in.
Dreams runs backwards
You may or may not also know that dream scientists have discovered the memory of dreams runs backwards then is rearranged by the mind to form a story.
Running a jumbled time line
If some psychics are dyslexics running a jumbled time line could that grab you as an explanation?
Sandeep Gautam author of the The Mousetrap blog, wonders if Autism and Schizophrenia are at the opposite ends of the same continuum, not realising that Autism lies at one end of, and blends into 'Normal'
Putting this theory in words
Inspired by Daniel Nettle’s 2005 article
That 2006 article, in turn, was inspired by Daniel Nettle’s 2005 article in Journal of Research in Personality where Nettle had also proposed the dichotomy and that paper helped crystallize my thoughts on the subject, a theory which I had been building on my own and now supported by someone like Nettle who I respect a lot.
....you know that things have not been exactly smooth and easy sailing of late. Nik’s hyperactivity has gone beyond mere “making up for lost time” and has, in fact, morphed into flat-out dangerous at times and more than a bit exhausting at others.
Morphed into flat-out dangerous

Nik now requires constant supervision; that makes for some very stressful days while my husband is at work. Sleep has been in short supply which means that fraying tempers and impatience have been in greater evidence lately.
Sleep has been in short supply
We begin each day by removing all the pillows and sofa cushions —Nik has figured out how to stack them to use as a platform from which he climbs on top of the TV cabinet (which is already five feet tall). If he’s able to get on top of the cabinet, Nik has been known to try to swing from the track lights above it...
Alicia, aka Dr. Mom is also coping with a rapidly growing child - her 13 year old Autistic daughter - you can read all about it on her post, How To Derail a Train With A Lump of Sugar

...The only one who is not naked, or getting their butt publicly wiped around here, is my poor husband. He is the epitome of modesty.
Getting their butt publicly wiped
Back to the diaper changing. I don't know what protocol is exactly for changing a pubertal teen, so I just do what I do with my 15 month old.
Slap out the hazmat clean up gear and get to work, where ever the incident is discovered (and I'm talking about when we're HOME, not out in public, so don't get all crazy!)
I mean, it's not like I can fit her on a changing table
I mean, it's not like I can fit her on a changing table. Furthermore, she lacks any semblance of modesty and my 4, 3, and 1 year old really don't register nudity-related issues . Well, at least that is what I THOUGHT until today's Stumpper.
Kinds of questions your kids throw at you that make your brain freeze
You know, The Stumppers: the kinds of questions your kids throw at you that make your brain freeze and your mouth go "hommina hommina hommina."
Stephanie Lynn Keil, on her blog A Grand Illusion ponders a cure for Autism
I most definitely want a cure for those most profoundly disabled; I want a cure for my most disabling aspects. Autism has ruined my life, like it has ruined many others: I can't lie.
Autism has ruined my life
And no, I don't believe the self-diagnosed have any right to speak for the most profoundly disabled or really for anyone with autism.
Most people with autism need some kinds of cure
My interest in "Neurodiversity" lies mostly in ethical treatment, not in "cures." A cure for autism is indisputable: most people with autism need some kinds of cure, or should I more properly call "treatment"...
...But I suppose "curing" and "treating" the most disabling aspects are completely different...
Meanwhile Zachery Lassiter also ponders and then acts to cure his ills... By attempting to kill himself, live on YouTube (again)
I can no longer cope or handle the pain. So I have to go, I can’t just sit in an adult foster care with nothing to do and deal with all this pain. I can’t handle this pain alone like everyone expects me to.
I can no longer cope or handle the pain
Zach, from Kalamazoo in Michigan has a diagnosis of Asperger's Syndrome - that shiny, happy variety of Mild Autism so deserving of utter contempt from the Martyrdom Mummies or indeed anyone who's ever had to deal with a screaming, low-functioning Autistic child covered in poo.
Deserving of utter contempt from the Martyrdom Mummies
Zach's girlfriend is pregnant with their child. Neither of them are considered fit parents - and their baby is to be taken off of them at birth and handed over to a stranger.
Neither of them are considered fit parents
Everyone seems to expect me to just ‘get over’ loosing my daughter and never being able to even see her. Kate’s dad is like you never wanted kids, and I still truely don’t but I can’t just abandon our daughter.
To tell her I’m sorry
That daughter will always be part of me. I want to be able to hold her before I give her up, to tell her I’m sorry even though she won’t understand.
After escaping from Adult Foster Care
What Zach doesn't realise after escaping from Adult Foster Care (umm? wtf? Adult foster care? You mean someone with Asperger's Syndrome may need to be looked after like a child? Who'd've ever thought?) is that with his history of suicide attempts, no doctor is ever going to give him enough of the right pills to do the Job properly.
Someone with Asperger's Syndrome may need to be looked after like a child
Zach counts out his 25 Wellbutrin and downs them with a swig of Lilt, obviously without having checked-out Wikipedia:
Wellbutrin overdose rarely results in death
If he'd continued to read, he will also have come across this interesting tidbit
Delusions, hallucinations, psychosis
Delusions, hallucinations, psychosis
There is evidence of several neuropsychiatric symptoms associated with bupropion in patients with depression, including delusions, hallucinations, psychosis, concentration disturbance, paranoia, and confusion.
In a strait-jacket in some godforsaken psychiatric unit
In a strait-jacket in some godforsaken psychiatric unit
Zack at this moment maybe alive, in a strait-jacket in some godforsaken psychiatric unit, or his body might just be slumped in his car, slowly decomposing in the low temperatures of early winter in the Great Lakes. Who knows? Who really cares?
Who knows? Who really cares?
But what ever your position - don't steal the Thunder of the parents and carers of low-functioning Autistics - Their pain is always greater than your pain. Always. And without exception.
Their pain is always greater than your pain
Even if your pain leads to a premature and a pointless death over the grief of a child you will never be able to hold, let alone raise.
Their pain is always greater than your pain
Even if your pain leads to a premature and a pointless death over the grief of a child you will never be able to hold, let alone raise.
Premature and a pointless death over the grief of a child
Now sing with me people!
Shiny Happy Aspies laughing
Meet me in the crowd
Aspies, Aspies
Throw your love around
Love me, love me
Take it into town
Happy, happy
Put it in the ground
Where the flowers grow
Gold and silver shine..
Shiny Happy Aspies holding hands
Shiny Happy Aspies laughing
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