GRASPing at Hope

I want to plug a wonderful organization that cares about fellow Spectrumites during Autism Acceptance Month, an organization that I’m very proud to be a part of: The Global and Regional Autism Syndrome Partnership, or GRASP.

I’ve mentioned them before on The Autistic SuperBlog before, but I want you all to know, Dear Readers, why I support them as I do.

For me, there’s a personal reason.

Several years ago, I was on a Board of Directors for an Autism Society that since closed up shop. Needless to say that I was the last person off the sinking ship.

When I was floating alone, GRASP came in and saw something in me. Their Captain is one of those few people that I consider one of my closest friends since she sees the best in everyone, myself included.

When I’ve been down on myself, Kate Palmer reminded me how good I am. She helped me find solutions when I felt trapped, including my first book which you can order here. I’ll always be indebted to GRASP for all they’ve done for me.

I’ve very proud to support GRASP, both as a fellow Spectrumite and as thier Outreach Coordinator and if you want to support them, please go to GRASP.org.

Until next post, Dear Readers, please stay safe, stay strong and, as always….

Shine On!!

(Repost) The Brighter Side of The Spectrum

(Writer’s Note: This was written, Dear Readers, before the advent of The Autistic SuperBlog, but I feel that this note is just as true when I wrote it to the current date. With Autism Acceptance Month winding down, I just ask you all to look at the bright side of the Spectrum and grow your respective talents so that we can all..

Shine On!!!)

-written with thanks to Eric Dominick Rutlante for the inspiration for this note-

Recently, I was reading an article from a friend who has Lyme Disease that reminded me that, even though life comes with its challenges; its hardships, it’s also true to say that it’s also a blessing. It was a moving article, one that made me realize the the same can also be said for those of us who have autism as well. That being said, I wish to empower and inpsire those who have autism and your families: when you are having a bad day; I ask you to look on the bright side of what live has given you. 

Even with all the challenges we go through in life, there’s also the good that we do, whatever or however that might be. Has anyone heard of the saying that to the world, you may be one person, but to one person, you may be the world? Well, that’s true for spectrumites as well. Our gifts; the talents we have are just that: ours to use; ours to change the world as we see fit. Look at Temple Grandin, she was able to use her talents to see things differently to change the way meat is processed. Another example is Jesse Saperstein, is able to use his wonderful talents not only to write an insightful novel, but maybe just as important, his voice to combat bullying in all of its heinous forms.

It also helps to know during times of great dispair, the love from your family and the community at large can do great things to lift you up. I’d be lying if I said that I did everything on my own, without the support of my friends and family.  To say that they all mean so much to me would be a gross understatement; they have been the people who’ve inspired me to go above and beyond where I was before. It’s because of them and thier love, support and friendship that makes me the person I am today.  To them, I’d like to tak this time to thank them for all the support, you all show me, both in word and action, that through it all, the good and the bad, we’re not alone in life. 

I’d be lying to say, though, that I wish that I was more successful than I am now. Yet, when some parents who have autistic children are impressed by my accomplishments, those people wishing similiar results for thier children, it makes me feel important; that success should doesn’t have to be measured by how much you make, but the impact, how much of a role model you are, makes all the difference in the world. 

Another reason to look on the bright side of autism comes from a cartoon I watched for a time, Foster’s Home for Imaginary Friendss. One character fit me in the way in which she saw her world, she was one with whom I felt a connection to: Goo Goo Gaga. While it was clear that she didn’t fit what was considered, “normal” from her world’s point of view, one can also make a case that from a totally unique point of view. She, along with other characters from the show, showed that being different isn’t always a bad thing. That was the one thing that I liked about Foster’s, its unique ability to show how the world can be comforting and supporting even in the face of whatever people face. 

In summation, it’s my hope that this note inspires and empowers you to help you and your families to face the sometimes cruel world we live in. I know from experience how hard it is to deal with the bad hands we get dealt with, but through it all, though, know you’re not; nor will you ever be alone in your struggles. 

(Updated) A Tale of One Book

Greetings from the Spectrumite Side!!

Ever since I last posted, there has been a lot happening in my life, my first book, Through Autistic Eyes, has been published via an online book publishing company (Blurb.com) thanks to a great friend of mine. The book has made me feel so many words: excited, nervous, concerned, proud, worried, but there was one word that can sum up my feelings more than anything…

Vindicated!

The context of this story needs to be told in order to appreciate my feelings. Through Autistic Eyes has been a project that seemed to be instantaneous, but in reality took me and my friend eight years (or more) to complete.

It all started in my first featured reading in the year 2000 in Woodstock’s Colony Cafe. The host asked me if I had books to sell, to which I sheepishly said that I didn’t, that was when my friend offered to help me make that dream a reality. We had a set plan when we first started in a small cafe in Upstate New York, but there were curveballs that set us both back a long time before the book became a reality, I won’t dwell on them because honestly there were so many setbacks for both of us, suffice it to say that it took patience, courage and a little growing up on my part to make the dream a reality. Now, I’m proud to be a published poet and it feels so incredible to say that and know that dreams can come true!!

If you want to order the book, I’ve included the link to the book below, the proceeds of which go to the Global and Regional Asperger’s Syndrome Partnership (of which I’m also a Board Member.) I only hope that my story and success can help us all reach our individual potential and help us all…

Shine On!!

FYI: Through Autistic Eyes info: “Through Autistic Eyes” Continues to Shine – GRASP

(Repost) The Good and The Bad

I’ve been told by friends and people that I both respect and admire that I’m a Renaissance man, that I’m the strongest person that they know, that I’m an inspiration, that I do a great job and simply, that I am a good person.

That should be enough to give me a big head, to feel as if I’m better than others, but the reality of the situation is that I find it difficult to accept the praise I get because of my depression.

I know that this is something I’ve touched upon in past blog posts, Dear Readers, but it’s something that I feel need to be addressed time and again, if for no other reason that I want my words to help others. I want them to know that they aren’t alone in their struggles. I was inspired by a great friend of mine to write this blog post and I’ll post it here for you all to check out at your leisure, for which I want to thank my friend Jonah for his video on the subject.

To be honest, I don’t always believe the good things that people say to me, mostly because I always tend to focus on the negative, the bad things, the things I lack. It’s like being on a see-saw but there’s a heavy weight on my side that doesn’t allow me to move upward. The most important thing to keep in mind is that you’re not alone, and asking for help, for support isn’t a bad thing at all, it’s in our weaknesses that show our collective strength.

This is the reason why I talk about my faith on The Autistic SuperBlog from time to time. I want to be able to empower others to confront their flaws and live so that we can all be better people and do our best to help others and….

Shine On!!!!

Save the Date!!! Hope Still Rocks!!!

If you’ve wondered why, Dear Readers, I started The HopeCast recently, this event, Hope Rocks, is the reason why.

I absolutely believe in the mission that Hope Rocks is doing, it’s about showing and sharing hope from addiction, depression and the hopelessness that is feeding the world at this moment.

For those whom are struggling, I just want to highlight this important point: that you matter, your struggle matters, your life matters.

I know that this post is a short one, but I want to make sure that you all know about the return of Hope Rocks this summer!! Please consider coming on down or if you can’t be there, please consider donating if you are able.

Until next post, Dear Readers, please stay strong, stay safe and as always….

Know that Hope can and will….

Shine On!!!

“You Still Try Too Much!”

Dear Readers, I’d like to pose a question to you all, one that I’ve been thinking about for a while. Is it me or do we try too much to fit into a world that views us in a certain way?

Like, we need to mask in order to fit in, or risk being labeled weird, outcasts, or made to feel insignificant?

I know that I do, from time to time, I always unmask to those who know the real me, that see me and my flaws and still accept me. They see the effort I make, how draining it can get and still see me as I am. To others, I always mask to compensate my flaws, to appear as if I know what I need to do at all times. Even when it feels strange to us, we still do so because it’s appropriate.

In a way, we try too much to please others. I know I’m guilty of that and it’s so tough not to. To ask to change this after trying to please others for so long is a huge challenge, to say the least.

That being said, I want to say that it can be done. Just how it can be done is another question all together, one I’m trying to figure out myself. The only thing that I can say that I take solace in is that I’m not alone.

At least, I hope I’m not alone in feeling like a people pleaser, if for no other reason that I’m trying to overcompensate for my shortcomings. In short, I do try too much, but that’s not to say that I can’t change, I’m trying at least.

For those friends who accept the real me, I just want to say thank you all so much! You help me be a better person, you help me see the best in me and you all help me to…

Shine On!!!

You Can Do Anything With Hope

I’ll be making a new episode of the Hope Cast tomorrow, Dear Readers, but I feel it important to highlight that Hope truly Rocks!

I know I’ve mentioned him before, but Joe Defino Jr is proof positive that Hope can help us dealing with the tough times in our lives. He’s helped me through those times many times before, as has his wonderful family.

In this new year, I feel as if I don’t need to stress clearer how important one day can mean to you, your family and your respective communities.

It only took one promo to make Mick Foley a star.

It took one match to make Ron Simmons a World Champion.

It took one game of Jeopardy! for Ken Jennings to make his mark.

It only took one year to change the wrestling business.

It can take one minute, one day, to change the way things could be to what they can be.

It can take an ounce of hope to change everything.

Just don’t give up, Dear Readers, stay safe, stay strong and, as always…,

Shine On!! Know that Hope Always Rocks!!

Poetry Packed Out: A Shining Example

As an explication of my poem “Virtue” and the recent news of my Dear friend, the late Joe Defino Sr, passing on, I wanted to share with you all, Dear Readers, what I shared on my social media:

“I ask my Friends to keep the Defino family in their thoughts and prayers as they all mourn the loss of their father and Grandfather, Joseph Defino Sr.

I have the pleasure of knowing the Defino family for over 30 years, starting with Joe, then getting to know the rest of the family over that time. You could feel the warmth, acceptance, love and faith that they had, then as now.

Without a doubt, I could trace it back to Joe Sr and his late wife, Beverly, whom are now reunited in Heaven.

If the measure of a man, a faithful man, a kind man, a wise man and a patient man is an indication of whom he is, then Joe Sr and his family by extension, is the gold standard, a standard that I hope to be a fraction of someday.

Rest in Peace, Joe Sr, thank you for your example and God Bless You!!”

Joe Sr, simply put, was a man of virtue, whenever it came to teaching, coaching, his battle for the sanctity of human life he gave his all.He was a local member of the Cursillo movement, an Roman Catholic community that, in short, does what it can to evangelize in the community, to make a friend, be a friend and bring them to Christ. He did that so well, simply and intellegently, as was his way. If you’re a Roman Catholic and someone asks you to be a part of the Cursillo movement, do it, don’t think about it, do it. Speaking from first hand experience, it’ll change the way you look at life and give you His Hope.

He was an inspiration to so many in the community, myself included. He put his Faith, his family and his community first. He was the epitome of the above poem “Virtue” and I only hope that I do my part to make him proud, in some small way.

God Bless You, Joe Sr!!

Until next post, Dear Readers, stay safe, stay strong and, as always…..

Shine On!! DeColores!!

Nonetheless

with those;

others seem

as like a small river,

blocked only by

one’s evil desires.

The heart knows

whatever keys

to unlock

whatever

virtues lie inside,

all one needs:

courage

heart

to dig deeply

into oneself

,

From NPR: For neurodivergent, non-speaking poets, collaboration is the basis of language (Poet Approved!)

As an Autistic poet, April feels like my two worlds collide in an overwhelming way, a positive way.

During my bout with Autistic Burnout, Dear Readers, I realized how important my poetry is to me, so this article by NPR was of interest to me for obvious reasons.

It made me realize how important my voice is, how it can help others as well as myself. It made me realize how wonderful it is to have a poetic community be so supportive of me, how much being an Autistic poet means to me.

I know that because I know that there are others whom might not be so lucky.

I know that this is a short post, so please forgive me, Dear Readers, but I ask you all to please check out the article above. I am planning to do more posts soon. I’m working on answers for the many prompts in my drafts at the moment.

Until next post, stay safe, stay strong and, as always….

Shine On!!!

Burnout: One Year Later

I want to thank you all, Dear Readers, for supporting me during this time of post-Autistic Burnout reflection. This is a continuation of my previous post on Autistic burnout, which you can see here:https://theautisticsuperblog.wordpress.com/2023/01/06/behind-the-burnout/

During this time, I’ve rediscovered myself, seeing myself in a much better light. As I’ve mentioned before, I’ve discovered how important my poetry is to my emotions, how I use poetry to delve deeper into myself.

I always knew I was good at my poetry, but never realized how important poetry is to me. That alone has been a game changer for me, as other poets have noticed that my delivery has improved, how I project what the words mean to me.

I’m actually working on my self love poem, it’s just thinking of how to make it work but I think I’m onto something. When I complete it, I’ll be sure to share it here.

I’ve also realized how important my free time is to me. It’s never fun to feel as if you’re on pins and needles, never having some real time to get “off stage.” If you’re a fellow Spectrumite, you know how that feels, after a while, your social battery, your energy in general, your creative energy (and your reserves) just get drained.

Being able to get “off stage” and just be able to recharge, to do what energizes you feels so needed, something that I don’t want to forget to do, ever. It honestly feels like a vacation, or the closest you feel like a vacation (without going over, of course.)

Something else that being in Burnout has forced me to do is realize how hard I am on myself. I’m working on being kinder to myself, to pat myself in the back more often. Being hard on myself is such a tough habit to break, but I’m working on it. That being said, I could use some advice on how to get better at it.

If this is the beginning of turning the corner on my Autistic Burnout, then I’m looking forward to the future, but I want to say that I wouldn’t wish that on anyone. I know I mentioned it before, but Autistic burnout is utter hell, simply put.

So, please, know you’re not alone in your struggles, know that Hope rocks and, as always…

Shine On!!!