I’m Alec. That’s me in the middle. Cant remember what I was laughing about?
My guess? It was freakin’ hilarious.
I’m profoundly autistic. And I’m 20-something. Although I have no idea what that even means????
Daddy and Mommy affectionately call me The Giant 3-Year Old. Not sure what that means either????
They’re both pretty cool. Mommy’s really smart. Daddy…well…he’s funny…I guess.
When I want something from Mommy…I usually just have to give her a hug. When I want something from Daddy…I usually have to hug Mommy and get it from her.
Anyway. I pretty much non-verbal.
I take that back. People SAY I’m non-verbal.
I don’t know about that? I can say:
Frensh fry chicken.
I can name all the Disney Princesses. Lil’ Mermaid. Snowhite. Cin-a-rella. Ladin. Bu-tee and Beeees. Fro-shun. Pick one…I can name her.
And every Thomas character. Aaaand, there’s not one Fraggle I can’t name.
You know. Important stuff.
Besides. What else do you need to say?
Maybe I talk just enough. And everyone else talks WAY too much? (Working theory.)
Plus. I can find pretty much any video I wanna watch on my compuker.
Anything else? My peeps seem to be able to understand…and fetch me.
I’ll deny this if you tell ’em…but sometimes I just make words up.
See what they come up with. Hilarious!
The posts you see on here…are probably not my own. Like I said…I don’t talk…or write.
Mom and Dad always say they’d pay anything to find out what I’m thinking…just for a minute.
So I guess the posts here? Well…they’ll just be their ideas of what I might be thinking.
Let’s get started.
See if they can figure this one out <insert shaking my head> AND <palm to forehead> here.
Do me a favor though. Just…humor them. Read and/or watch my posts. I’ve been takin’ care of them most of my life…so they probably know a thing or two about autism…and me.
See ya ta-mah-wo.