Post on a post to post for a post because we all post.

so, I have a post about a post to post. (is it just me or did that sound somewhat odd.) Anyway... I am posting about Corinna's blog post (here is a link! http://xt0ki.blogspot.com/2011/02/curious-incident-of-dog-in-night-time.html just copy and paste it, as I can't work this thing... I am not good with technology...) I want to make note about the way, and language which Corinna wrote her blog, it was compelling, and if I hadn't already read the book, I would really, want to read it, in fact, I think I want to read it again!

The main reason I am posting this is that I would like to go into some depth about the idea of the mother being at fault. Now I am not defending what she did, however I feel that if I had had a child with autism, I would have a hard time dealing with him/her - probably him as autism and aspergers syndrome which is what he has, there is an argument that aspergers is an high functioning form of autism, I find this possible but unlikely, as he displays symptoms which don't appear frequently in autism - like his want to communicate, though in high functioning autism this can appear as well... oh I just argued against myself didn't I... anyway, maybe it is I won't go any further into it... but back to the main topic

If you were a parent of a child like Christopher, you would love and cherish him but honestly could you handle him. My mother works with children with autism, and it is hard work, but fun, from what she says. But it must be stressful, and with some people, the stress could break them. That could happen, and does sometimes. Sometimes when stress like this occurs, the work can separate families.

Though I disagree with the mothers choice of action would you do better, look at yourself and say, could I go through that. And some will say yes, and some amazing saintlike people have, and should be greatly revered. Children with autism, are wonderful and unique. But I can't help feel some pity for the mother...
that's all...
so with a rather sad end to this post, I bid you all ado