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Autism

Little things are the biggest things.

A couple of weeks ago, I sat in the doctors office with Boo getting a refill of our various medications. Scripts in hand I took a deep breath and asked the question I have been meaning to for years. Could I get a disability parking sticker for Boo? The doctor reached into his drawer and [...]

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Happiest of Easters.

We, here at Chez Magnetobold, are of the worshipping the giver of chocolate persuasion. This long weekend is full of sitting on our arses watching movie marathons -reciting Life of Brian word for word while scarfing toasted hot cross buns on Good Friday – and eating a literal butt tonne of food. We were woken [...]

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Sometimes a reminder that your words can have an impact can make you cry like a big fat baby.

The majority of the emails/messages I get from readers of this here blog, are to express their extreme displeasure with basically anything and everything about my existence. Once, way back in the dark ages, I had an entire hate site dedicated to me and a couple of my friends. I will never look at Purple [...]

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because I am a rebel: A back to school post.

As I drove home. Finally able to turn up the radio and not sit in silence… I didn’t miss him. As I went to the supermarket for coffee without someone wanting me to buy ALL OF THE THINGS… I didn’t miss him. As I finally gave the floor a decent mop without the fear of [...]

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Act your age, not your shoe size.

Or, well, BOTH. He still has YEARS of growing in him. These were expertly fitted and the biggest size they stock… and he has only JUST turned 14. HOLD ME. {he is currently standing in front of the pantry with a loaf of bread. WHEN DO THEY STOP EATING ALL THE DAMN TIME?} {I can’t [...]

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Boo’s tree.

First of all HAPPY FIRST DAY OF DECEMBER! Which means I can let my Christmas freak flag fly without people being all ‘OMG IT IS ONLY NOVEMBER GET A GRIP’ or ‘NO ONE NEEDS THAT MANY DECORATIONS’ or ‘WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK?’ Well as much anyway. I DID wait until today to unveil this years [...]

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I will do anything for you

That is what he said to me last week, snuggled up next to me in bed after I had a bad reaction to some meds. ‘But only when you are around’ he clarified. Cause, well… duh. He is so much bigger than me now but still so sweet and innocent. A child and a teen. [...]

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I need you to put your detective hats on while I go and rock in this corner with a mouthful of bleach.

this scene greeted me when I went into the bathroom to use the facilities… A gun. Two toothbrushes. Toothpaste. AND A TAPE MEASURE. I am baffled. And a little terrified. Can you see why? … THAT IS MY MOTHERFUCKING TOOTHBRUSH! So, lovely little stalkers, do you know WHY this fills me with dread and makes [...]

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and clearly this is my fault cause I forgot I was fucking PSYCHIC.

If you have been following along on Facebook you will know that I have had a hard time sleeping lately. A combination of stress and the threat of more stress and a general dislike of any temperature above 25C. MPS is currently working on massaging the bricks I call shoulders from their current postion around [...]

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Today, the day after my eldest turns 21, my forever toddler turns 14. Fourteen. He is still obsessed with fonts, drawing and teletubbies. But add Thriller, old horror movies, Epic Meal Time and K-Pop girls to the mix. He still won’t wash his hair, sleep through the night or wear pants. But he is noticing [...]

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Autism

Little things are the biggest things.

Happiest of Easters.

Sometimes a reminder that your words can have an impact can make you cry like a big fat baby.

because I am a rebel: A back to school post.

Act your age, not your shoe size.

Boo’s tree.

I will do anything for you

I need you to put your detective hats on while I go and rock in this corner with a mouthful of bleach.

and clearly this is my fault cause I forgot I was fucking PSYCHIC.

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