Gone Golfing
My husband thought it would be a good zen-like experience for me -- the worker-bee who never quits.
I may just go crazy, or maybe I'll have an epiphany through the arch of my swing, or the simple sweet chirp of a bird. Who knows. In the meantime, great dialogue happening over Open Arms post (see previous entry), everyone...thanks. So much to ponder over regarding support for parents in the mire of mixed messages and misinformation.
I also want to make an autism blogger-oath -- someone pointed out to me that Acceptance Therapy I spoke of in previous post is also controversial. So, whenever I mention something that I have not researched, I will say so, so that no-one suspects I am actually promoting it. If I do promote something, I will research it.
Fore!
I may just go crazy, or maybe I'll have an epiphany through the arch of my swing, or the simple sweet chirp of a bird. Who knows. In the meantime, great dialogue happening over Open Arms post (see previous entry), everyone...thanks. So much to ponder over regarding support for parents in the mire of mixed messages and misinformation.
I also want to make an autism blogger-oath -- someone pointed out to me that Acceptance Therapy I spoke of in previous post is also controversial. So, whenever I mention something that I have not researched, I will say so, so that no-one suspects I am actually promoting it. If I do promote something, I will research it.
Fore!
2 Comments:
Have fun!
:-)
I've never actually golfed but I used to love going to the driving range to hit a bucket. A great stress reliever! Unfortunately, with four children, I never get to do it anymore. Maybe in the future.
Enjoy!
Your now-out-of-the-closet mom anom (see email)
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