Saturday, January 14, 2006

proud mommi

yesterday, Dale's school had a talent contest for Autism Month. Dale was one of the contestants for dance. When we got to the school, I already noticed that there will be a slight problem. All the kids were in their P.E. uniform, whilst Dale was in his regular one.

Dale stopped walking. Since I was holding his hand, i felt him go tense.

uh-oh.

Then his teacher (T'Mila) called me and said he should've been in maong pants and polo shirt. She said she told Dale that. The yaya said that T'Evelyn told her that he should just wear the uniform.

Of course, i was a little pissed. I called the yaya up to bring proper clothes, but when she got there, Dale would not want to change. He said that changing clothes is a house task. He cannot change clothes in school.

dilemma. dilemma. sweat coming out of my neck.

then he said he'll just dance in his uniform since T'Mila said it was okay. And much to my surprise, delight, and Godknowswhatelse, he did. even if it was raining.

the crowd was roaring, clapping and jumping with delight. He danced to the Pinoy Big Brother theme song, Pinoy Ako. I also noticed that he was getting tense whenever he forgets the steps, but he finished the song.

i was ecstatic.

good thing i brought the video camera. i caught it on tape so my folks can see it when they got back from the States.

and then, as if it wasn't enough... he won First Prize for it.



im so happy, happy, happy, happy.

what i'm not happy about though is the fact that i'm on dial-up and couldn't upload all of the photos easily since they're from a digicam and the file is a little big. Here are some of the pictures that i did finish uploading to Photobucket...

Dale with his current teacher, Mila



Dale with a former classmate



me with a student who was fascinated with my digicam



Dale's version of 'I'm chinese.'



and 'i'm so angry i could eat you.'



his former teachers



some of the teachers and the principal



since it was also the principal's birthday, the kids surprised her with a nice, tearjerker of a song--Iingatan Ka... a lot of the kids, parents, and teachers cried while they sang. they also presented her with flowers and her favorite--orchids.



the school that Dale is in now is Pasay City SPED Center. Even if it was a public school, i'm happy to say that Dale improved a lot, the teachers are qualified, the principal very supportive, the staff courteous, the building clean, and the classrooms airconditioned.



we owe them a lot to the constant improvement of my son, and all of the special children under their care.

Sunday, January 08, 2006

a blogger's disclaimer

if you have been coming here since i started this blog, you will notice a new addition... the DISCLAIMER.

i felt the need to put this on my blog in case something out of the ordinary happens... at least i can defend myself a little bit.

yeah, yeah... something happened that's why i'm doing this, but let's leave it at that.

anyway, if you're too lazy to click on the button, here's the whole lot:

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Personal relationships and privacy

Do not assume that you know everything there is to know about a writer simply because you read their weblog on a regular basis. Any judgements you make will be based on the information they have provided you about themselves, which is probably vague, incomplete or embellished. Whatever opinion you form on them as people, or their life as a whole, is probably best kept to yourself. Remember, you are the reader. An obvious exception to this would be if someone were asking for advice or opinions.

Never contact the writer for more details on events or personal information than what they have already provided on the site. Chances are if the information you seek isn't readily available, they have found it too personal or innapropriate to share. If you are close to the person they will eventually tell you privately, so intrusive questions are not necessary, just leave it alone. If you are meant to know, you will.

If you have a real life relationship with the writer, remember that communication is very important. View weblogs as online journals, no less sacred than a diary hidden between the mattresses. First of all let them know that you read their site, especially if they did not tell you personally.

If they do not want you reading it, or suddenly stop posting entries, ask them why and if necessary, stop going to the site. It is important that as a friend, relative, co-worker or whatever you may be to the writer, that your presence at their weblog not impede their ability to express themselves. Remember this is their outlet. They may not want you to read certain things they might write about you or others you care about, in order to spare your feelings, avoid drama or maintain their privacy. You should respect this and immediately stop going to the site, and never relay any information you gather at their site to others who might use it against them.

If someone writes about you and you don't appreciate it, approach them about it. Try to remain calm and polite. Explain that you are entitled to your privacy as well. There are many compromises that can be reached from using vague nicknames to protect your anonymity, or not mentioning you at all. If you are upset because they are writing negative things about you, be reasonable, try to see if there is a way to resolve the issues and mend your relationship with the writer. If that doesn't seem to be possible, stop going to the website. They will eventually get bored and move on.

Ex-friends, lovers and estranged family members who have been cut out of the writer's life should refrain from reading their journal. If the relationship has ended, there is no reason you should get daily updates on the person's life. If you simply can't help yourself, do it quietly, and never repeat what you read or use it to hurt the writer.

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If they have a guestbook, sign it. Compliments will always be graciously accepted and appreciated. Criticisms and reproaches are fine if you have a problem with something, but try to remain constructive and not be an asshole. No one is forcing you to give out your opinions, so if you don't have anything remotely positive to say, it may be best to keep quiet.

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Don't delude yourself into thinking that you will be as important to the writer as he/she is to you. Remember, you are peering in on their life, sharing their thoughts, and though they may become quite special to you, you remain a mystery to them. If they are cold or unreceptive to your advances, keep in mind that you are a stranger to them at this point, and they may or may not want to keep it that way. It's entirely their choice.

Don't be a psycho stalker.

You shouldn't contact people with messenger services unless they list their handles on their website. If you got it from someone else, forget you ever had it, they probably meant to keep it somewhat private.

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Offensive language and materials

The internet is a place that encourages free and creative expression, and as in any environment where people are given this freedom, conflict may arise. If an author uses language or materials that offend you, leave. Contacting the person or their isp, demanding they remove the content or change their ways is absurd because you are viewing their content of your own free will by visiting their site. Simply stop going there and you won't have to see whatever it is you don't like about the site. An obvious exception to this would be if someone were providing illegal materials, in which case it would be appropriate to complain to their isp or contact authorities.

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Never ask someone to make you a layout, to help with your site or show you how to do a certain script or graphic effect that they have on their site, unless they specifically offer their help. There are plenty of tutorials available to help you, just use a search engine to find what you need.

Never use anything off a person's site, be it writing, images or html code, unless they say otherwise. People are very attached to their work and don't usually respond well when others help themselves to it. Copyright is protected by law and in effect the minute something is created, whether the author has a © notice or not. There are online tools where you can learn about copyright laws like What is Copyright?and Redistribution In Graphics Has To Stop.

Under no circumstances should you ever direct link anything, this includes link buttons and any other graphics the writer may offer. Direct linking is when you type something like to display the yahoo link button, instead of actually saving it and uploading it on to your server. It is essentially bandwidth theft, because it uses data transfer, and the owner of the server has to pay for it. Always save the image and upload it to your own server unless the author specifically states you can do otherwise.

Saturday, December 31, 2005

'She Only Knew How to Love'

As I watched my autistic daughter go out onto a baseball field, spinning and
laughing, I relished the beauty of the moment.

By Sherry Wright

I have been blessed with four children-one of them severely handicapped. Her name was Tiffany, and she was severely autistic. Although she couldn't speak, Tiffany only knew how to love people.

Every day my father would come over just to take her for a walk by the creek. She loved to throw rocks into it and watch the ripples. She would giggle so hard--it was almost like she had her own connection to God.

One weekend when Tiffany was 12 years old, we went to watch my oldest daughter Becky's baseball tournament. That was the most beautiful time we ever had with Tiffany. She never once hit herself--an upsetting symptom of her form of autism--and she just showered love on each and every one of us.

At the end of the tournament, the officials handed out awards on the field. Becky won the MVP trophy. Suddenly Tiffany walked out to the pitcher's mound.

Everyone watched because this was very out of character for her. She lifted her hands above her head and started twirling around in circles, laughing so hard that it became contagious. We were all full of joy.

The really strange part was that tears were rolling down her face. It was such a beautiful moment, and it touched so many people. It was the first time that we had ever seen her shed a tear out of joy and not out of hurting herself.

I had no idea what was to come...

After we all came home and I had put the kids to bed, I thanked God for giving me such a beautiful time with her and the other children. Then I fell asleep. I actually slept the whole night for one of the first times in the 12 years of Tiffany's life.

I had no idea what was to come.

The next morning I went into Tiffany's bedroom to get her ready for school. I found she had died in her sleep. I was devastated and didn't understand why God would allow this to happen to me again (I also lost a son in a drowning accident a few years before).

All of a sudden I was struck with a revelation. When Tiffany went to that baseball field and put her hands to the sky and spun around laughing, she was telling God that she was ready to come home. He allowed me to have that last, most beautiful memory of her, filled with love and joy, where she was not suffering and hitting herself.

Tears streamed down my face as I reflected on my last day with her. I thank God every day that he allowed me those memories. I know in my heart that her death was only the beginning of her life. She was so beautiful at her funeral. I know that God was letting me see that she was whole now. All the pain and suffering had left her face.

I felt so much peace because God gave me that gift of witnessing my little girl say goodbye the night before.

So please cherish your children always, because no one is promised tomorrow. Make every day count, and hold on to those precious moments. Not one day goes by that I don't miss and think of Tiffany, but I thank God for her life.

Thursday, December 29, 2005

Tips on Travelling

I got this from an eGroup that I am a member of... Nice and helpful tips when you're travelling with a special child...

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Tip No. 1 - Choose a good airline. My kids are never happy with PAL. Can't understand either. With SIA, they're ok. With PAL, they're incredibly tense. They keep munching and they keep
vomiting. Of course, you don't have to buy this tip.

Tip No. 2 - If it's a long flight, sedate only when you need to. Cough syrup of course....There will be times that you'd wish he was awake and could walk.

Tip No. 3 - Beware of sugar.

Tip No. 4 - Stay cool. No matter how you want them behave they won't. They can feel your tension. Forget the other people but do your best in keeping him together without losing your cool.

Tip No. 5 - Long flight? Bring somebody with you and take turns. Don't depend on the other person entirely. Work out a system so both of you don't lose it. That's what I don't miss about being abroad. Not having a driver and a yaya....No joke.

Tip No. 6 - Educate your son about airplanes and airports. Keep talking to him about the whole process of checking in, boarding, seatbelts, etc. Use books or what have you. Talk to him as
you are actually going through it at the airport and the airplane.

Tip No. 7 - Don't travel during peak season. Less people, the better.

Tip No. 8 - Ask for a special menu if he's on a special diet. Ask the airline if they have this. PAL, SIA and Northwest has this. Most kiddie meals are laden with sugar and preservatives.

Tip No. 9 - Reduce the handcarry.

Tip No. 10 - Ask your OT for exercises he can do on the plane.

Tip No. 11 - What am I talking about? Within the country lang naman eh. That should take 45 mins or so. Then choose an airline with a short check-in like AirPhil. The seats are wider, check in is faster and its almost the same price anyway.

Tip No. 12 - Trust the maternal instinct.

Cris

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~DAILY DOSE OF PRAYER~

And when you stand praying, if you hold anything against anyone, forgive him, so that your Father in heaven may forgive you your sins. (Mark 11:25, NIV)

PARENT’S PRAYER:

Dear Father, How we thank you that you are a God of forgiveness, and that as we are faithful to confess our sins to you in Jesus’ name, you cast them as far away from us as the east is from the west (Psalm 103:12). Father, we long for our prayers to be as fruitful as possible. Therefore, as the Bible instructs us, we choose to forgive those who have sinned against us. Father, there are times when it is very difficult to forgive those who have wronged us or our children, and it can be a real struggle.

In situations like that, Lord, we pray that you would infuse us with the strength and grace we need, and that you would minister to the deep wounds and anger these situations have caused. Father, we thank you for your power to overcome and restore our lives, and we thank you that you help us wield one of the most powerful of your weapons, which is forgiveness. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

FAMILY/FRIEND’S PRAYER:

Dear Father,How I thank you that you are a God of forgiveness, and that as we are faithful to confess our sins to you in Jesus’ name, you cast them as far away from us as the east is from the west (Psalm 103:12). Father, I know the Santos family longs for their prayers to be as fruitful as possible. Therefore, as the Bible instructs, I ask that you would help them to forgive those who have sinned against them.

Father, there are times when it is very difficult to forgive those who have wronged us or our children, and it can be a real struggle. In situations like that, Lord, I pray that you would infuse the Santos family with the strength and grace they need, and that you would minister to the deep wounds and anger these situations have caused. Father, I thank you for your power to overcome and restore their lives, and I thank you that you help them wield one of the most powerful of your weapons, which is forgiveness. In Jesus’ name, Amen.

Wednesday, December 28, 2005

daily prayer

(Jesus speaking…) My sheep listen to my voice; I know them, and they follow me. (John 10:27, NIV)

PARENT'S PRAYER:

Dear Lord,

We thank you that you are a God who not only listens to our prayers, but you speak to us as well. We thank you for your promise that as your sheep, we are able to hear your voice. We come before you today to ask that you would sharpen our ears to hear and recognize your voice. In the midst of all of our busyness, we ask that you would quicken us to follow the direction of your voice. We also thank you that DALE is one of your sheep. We thank you for the promise that he can also listen to your voice. We praise you that you are the God of all power, and that a disability does not prevent a person from hearing your voice. We ask Lord that you would visit DALE often, and reveal yourself to him. We are so grateful for all the promises that you have for us!

In Jesus' Name,
Amen


FAMILY/FRIEND'S PRAYER:

Dear Lord,

I thank you that you are a God who not only listens to our prayers, but you speak to us as well. I thank you for your promise that as your sheep, we are able to hear your voice. I come before you today to ask that you would sharpen the SANTOS family’s ears to hear and recognize your voice. In the midst of all of their busyness, I ask that you would quicken them to follow the direction of your voice. I also thank you that DALE is one of your sheep. I thank you for the promise that he can also listen to your voice. I praise you that you are the God of all power, and that a disability does not prevent a person from hearing your voice. I ask Lord that you would visit DALE often, and reveal yourself to him. Thank you for all the promises that you have for this family!

In Jesus' Name,
Amen


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Monday, December 26, 2005

Technorati

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help feed the children of Payatas

I have been looking for volunteer work since last year, and an online friend told me about the Soup Kitchen. I was inspired by everything she wrote about it, and every wonderful person who wanted to help.

My daughter, Anea, pledged to give half of what she'll be getting for Christmas, a friend of mine gave enough to feed a hundred kids for a day. And yet another gave $20 directly from the States.

Indeed, a lot of people is in need of giving out something. Not everyone is in need of receiving.

For people who want to volunteer and give donations:

"People with heart for the poor and hurting can come to do any of the following:
a. Become community health advocates
b. Visit homes of the poor to learn how we can help them
c. Work with families, to teach parenting, and budgeting
d. Help create jobs, make business plans, to learn marketing skills, to get things rolling
e. Guide young people through troubled times
f. Teach computer skills, sewing, other household skills

There are presently 13 Feeding Centers located in the following places:
1. At the Soup Kitchen, Pilot Area, Brgy. Commonwealth
2. At nearby Kasunduan street, on the east side of Commonwealth Avenue near the Commonwealth Elementary School known as:
a. Kasunduan I
b. Kasunduan II
c. Kasunduan III
d. Kasunduan IV
3. Purok 10, Unit 5, Brgy. Commonwealth
4. Rizal Street, Damsite area, Payatas
5. Kaunlaran street
6. Everlasting
7. Litex
8. Sitio Veterans, Brgy. Bagong Silang
9. Rolling Hills, Payatas
10. Ph 9, Bagong Silang, Caloocan City"

Here are the NGO's bank account details, just in case you want to make your deposits directly:

For peso donations:

Prudential Bank
Retiro Branch, N.S. Amoranto St., Quezon City
Savings Account No. 01043-010963-0
For the account of: Lighthouse Center for Children Foundation, Inc.

For U.S. dollar donations:

Prudential Bank
Retiro Branch, N.S. Amoranto St., Quezon City US
Dollars S/A # 05043-001046-7
For the account of: Lighthouse Center for Children Foundation, Inc.

Donations in kind are welcome as well... rice, mongo, seasonings, vegetables, etc.

Sunday, December 18, 2005

party!

Dale & Tony eating the cake di ka naman 7 yrs old eh blow me down

food! my cake from Tita Joie Ate, that's my cake!


It was Dale's birthday yesterday...

he slept at his Dad's apartment the night before. When he got home, he found me sleeping. According to the yaya, he went straight up to the roof deck where we normally hold parties.

After looking around, he shouted "Mommy!!! Where's mommy!"

Then he came back and woke me up, and told me, "Mommy, make my party nicely and not scary, ok?"

He was frustrated as he did not see any indication that a small party was going to take place later in the day.

The food was just pancit, chicken, cake, and ice cream. During lunch we had beef in mushroom sauce. Everything was cooked by Ronald, Dale's dad. The chicken was fabulous. I did not say so during the party 'coz Ronald was too air-headed about it already. It really tastes and looks like Jollibee's chickenjoy. Hehe.

We did not invite a lot of people. We invited our relatives, but unfortunately, all of them were not available. So, the only guests were our immediate family members, and Anne, my friend from the office.

Eventhough it wasn't a big party, I was exhausted. The kids were jumping all around and Anea was having a tantrum about not getting what she wants from her Dad.

Empoy, Joanne, and Jed came later in the evening. Empoy was able to fix the pc! Yey! We just wish that it won't crash again...

Jed was so funny. He loved Pong, my pet turtle. It looked like his first time out with friends. Hehe. He jumped, laughed, and ran around the house with Dale and Tony.

My mom called from the States and greeted Dale a happy birthday. Luckily, my brother's family was already there for the party and they were able to talk to my mom, too.

It was sad that we did not get to to even talk to Papa, but all-in-all, it was a good day.

7 birthdays have gone... countless more to come!

Saturday, December 17, 2005

Christmas Party...



i feel guilty that i didn't come to Dale's Christmas Party.... especially when the yaya told me how excited and happy Dale was... he danced and sang the Pinoy Big Brother theme song and ate a lot...

hay...

i should've come.

If only we were rich and need not work to live.

Monday, December 12, 2005

endless possibilities

hello.

I am Reich, mother to Arolf Delano (Dale, for short; 7 years old), who has Asperger's Syndrome.

I wanted to start an online reference for parents, relatives, teachers, therapists, and friends of children on the Autism Spectrum.

If there is one word that i consider my favorite, it is POSSIBILITY. Hence, the website title. 1217, stands for December 17, Dale's birthday.

I wish that with this website, other parents like me can be hopeful in finding a "cure" to Autism.