‘’Strength does not come
from physical capacity, it comes from an indomitable will’’ power packed words
by one of the great leaders’’. Let me introduce myself, I am Max, instead it
must be like Timid turned tumultuous boy. Recollecting the memories, I happened
to be the most notorious child in the classroom believed Miss Milly, my
Physical education teacher. However, I
was a poor cry baby that used to throw tantrums and be cranky while with
parents when I was 3 years old autistic affected child.
Born with autism has
tormented me on several occasions. I was looked down as an underdeveloped child
by a few of my class fellows. Living everyday with autism was agonizing. What
bothers me the most today is my parents, perhaps the best guardians had to live
an equal a struggleful life with me. I
was diagnosed as an autistic child with speech and language impaired to a greater
degree when I was 3years old. I was almost unable to speak to my parents even
after having attained the age of 3, leaving them pestered every time. My
neighbor aunty who happened to be equal to my guardian gifted me the WhisperPhone so
that I could have been able to talk to her and my mum and pops. I had trouble
starting a conversation and giving nods to my parents every time they called
me. Perhaps, nothing could be more tumultuous than being unable to express your
needs and desires. Rosy, my mom used to buy me pricey oral motor aids and
innovative WikkiStix that could
fasten the development process.
Children with autism are
cognitively impaired in some of the cases. Fortunately, I was not the case of
uneven skill development. But the blend of humiliation, will power with a hint
of courage infused in me the strength to
combat the effects of autism. Time flew like anything and in due course of time
I started learning and developing myself. I was in a habitude to feed my diary each day,
sharing my expressions and experiences with my dear diary. In last 12 years I never
found such a companion than my diary. Autism has in a real sense developed me
and strengthen my behavior towards the ordeals in life.
Thanks mama and daddy.
With little sunshine and
rain I am able to grow again.
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