Loving Autism By Jamie Knopik If only you could comprehend how hard life is for me, I know I’m only a little boy, but my world I want you to see. Things are always changing right before my eyes, but don’t you see I can not change with the direction of the tide? It’s a different kind of world I see, with my big brown eyes; they call it autism, and they think it’s my demise. What I’d really like for them to know is that my life is really about surprise. Everyday is something different--something very new, a phone, a clock, no a watch, I mean a shoe. Sometimes I have a hard time expressing what I want, and changing my mind ... well I do that a lot. I have a hard time talking to people; please don’t think I’m rude. I try to talk to another child: I really do. But sometimes my words don’t work, and I hit instead-- now I really blew it, and no one wants to be my friend. Some people are trying to find a cure for autism right now as I speak, but why do I need to be cured? There is nothing wrong with me. Please don’t try to heal me, I’m not sick; and instead of trying to fix me, enjoy my creativity. My autism makes me who I am and sets me far apart, but it only brings me closer to my family’s heart. Autism is not something you should accept—it’s something to embrace; for life with me is full of wonder and constant change. I break up the monotony of daily life, and although I don’t mean to, I sometimes cause some strife. Autism changed me from all others except for my own kind, and it has succeeded in showing all the world, that love and autism bind.
Posted on: Sun, 21 Jul 2013 19:34:53 +0000
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