This is two thirds of a
journal entry by
museinred:
As the parent of an autistic child, I keep hearing that my son perceives a different world than I do. The pathways in his brain run differently and there will be ordinary things that are almost impossible for him to get, but that he will also see things differently in a good way too, there will be patterns and perceptions that I will never understand. Tonight I was driving home from Ohio wearing prescription sunglasses. We stopped at a gas station and I was stunned at how beautiful the clouds above us were. It looked like they were lit with fire from the inside. A golden red glow just seemed to emanate from the overlap of cotton candy fluff. I grabbed Steven and Alex and tried to point it out to them and they just looked at me like I was crazy. After several minutes of frustration I took the glasses off and there were just grayish clouds with a few weak rays of sun playing off the edges. Dreary and uninspiring. How many times are Alex and I communicating across a similar gulf of perception? And which of us is wearing the glasses?It was too powerful not to pass along, and I didn't see a good place to cut out a smaller quote without losing some of the power of it.
I keep running out of fingers. I've got this notion that
the answer should be obvious to anyone who has ever had
lessons, but so far I'm not working out the trick on my own.