I got home for the weekend on Friday and called my friend Erin. On Saturday, I didn’t do much besides go to Bruce Smith and pick up my prescription and buy a copy of Archeology magazine and ride my bike. The next day I did my laundry and rode my bike again. On the way back to UCM, my mom and I bought some shredded mozzarella cheese, pepperoni, and plain mini bagels, some beef jerky, fruit snacks, and some Snapple tea for the rest of the year before the break and when we got back I discovered I didn’t have my key. Luckily, a Public Safety officer was walking through the hall at the time and opened it with her master key. In the meantime, my mom would send my key tomorrow and I’d just depend on Tyler to get in until my key arrived in the mail.
Living away from home with Asperger syndrome, working to start an autistic student organization in small town Missouri with the everyday challenges of school work, friends, relationship prospects, campus involvement, and independent living, with only my friends, family, faith, passions, heart, mind, and community of like-minded individuals for support.
Autistic UCM
Landmark Writings
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Kansas City, Missouri, March 8-10, 2013
Labels:
Bike-riding,
Erin,
Family,
Friends,
Hobbies,
Home,
magazine collecting,
Mom
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