{"id":349,"date":"2014-08-29T13:18:49","date_gmt":"2014-08-29T13:18:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/?p=349"},"modified":"2014-08-29T13:18:49","modified_gmt":"2014-08-29T13:18:49","slug":"gratitude-and-living-vicariously","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/2014\/08\/29\/gratitude-and-living-vicariously\/","title":{"rendered":"Gratitude, and living vicariously"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Trek-to-Bondcliff-09-04-121.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-medium wp-image-161\" alt=\"Trek to Bondcliff 09-04-12\" src=\"http:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/Trek-to-Bondcliff-09-04-121-300x225.jpg\" width=\"300\" height=\"225\" \/><\/a>A former neighbor and now Facebook friend moved me to tears with a simple comment on a recent hiking post of mine the other day.\u00a0 &#8220;I have climbed sooooo many mountains, vicariously, thanks to you people,&#8221; she wrote.\u00a0\u00a0 This from a person with so many health issues that she&#8217;s wheelchair bound and with the use of just a few fingers on one hand.\u00a0 Yet she&#8217;s among the most avid Facebook posters in my little circle and never fails to email with holiday and birthday greetings.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s all about perspective, isn&#8217;t it?\u00a0 The term &#8220;living vicariously&#8221; is often pejorative.\u00a0\u00a0 I remember my own mother castigating some of her peers who rather forced decisions on their kids in an effort to &#8216;live vicariously&#8217; through their choices rather than free them.\u00a0 On a more positive note I&#8217;ve told many friends how I delight in &#8216;living vicariously&#8217; through my daughter&#8217;s travels and now career exploits &#8211; remembering my own early career accomplishments and travels.\u00a0\u00a0 Certainly the travels for us is now greatly restricted by autism-driven difficulties in finding care for the boys when\/if we&#8217;d go on a long trip.\u00a0\u00a0 We&#8217;ve chosen not to take them abroad (not counting Canada) as they&#8217;re certainly unable to appreciate new\/different cultures, the time-zone changes further complicates destinations and the cost\/benefit ratio to them and us just doesn&#8217;t work out.<\/p>\n<p>I write this from our usual end of summer vacation taken largely to fill time while the boys have 2 weeks off from summer session until the fall school year.\u00a0 We&#8217;ve done our usual combo vacation with something for everyone &#8211; hiking for us all, motel pools and ocean for J., plenty of restaurants and treats for W., and a few wineries and historic sights for the parents.\u00a0 I always feel guilty relaxing even while on vacation.\u00a0 This trip I&#8217;ve struggled to let go of lingering dumb work items I wanted to finish before I left but didn&#8217;t.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve worked hard to put down the usual feeling that\u00a0 in relaxing for 3 1\/2 minutes, I failed at the cause of curing autism and haven&#8217;t helped the boys advance their always limited skills.\u00a0 My mind wanders to the coulda, woulda, shoulda litany of things I could do differently and better, that would lead me to be a better Autism Parent.<\/p>\n<p>But wait &#8211; there&#8217;s another perspective.\u00a0 I just turned around to see W.&#8217;s beaming face as he lazes around in bed at 9 am without an agenda, knowing there&#8217;s a sizable breakfast around the corner, and time with his favorite pastimes and a car trip to somewhere new in store.\u00a0 J. is soundly sleeping still but I suspect that suits him quite happily too.\u00a0\u00a0 The hubby is regaling me with fun facts about some sights we&#8217;re about to see and inlet\u00a0 geography of these fascinating fjord-like Maine ports and coves that are like Norman Rockwell paintings live.\u00a0 Last night&#8217;s drives to see and plot the semi-fictional second home purchase (&#8220;Look!\u00a0 we should buy that mansion by the sea after I write the great American novel!&#8221;) is always fun.<\/p>\n<p>Yesterday&#8217;s vistas during this spectacular hike will fuel me, but so it this letting go of agendas, schedules and demands, most importantly my own self-demands to be the Perfect Autism Parent.\u00a0 Rest and relaxation is so very important for those of us special parents, but for me, sometimes hard to achieve.\u00a0 It&#8217;s about letting go of living vicariously through the multitude of posts from Facebook autism-friends on how they live their lives, how they are spending their vacations, or how they are doing X therapy or Y group in order to fix their kiddo.\u00a0 Truly I love these people and their stuff on a good day is very helpful to know, but tends to make me stray into the self-flagellation department &#8211; particularly during my 3 1\/2 minutes of relaxation.\u00a0 I take great heart in my guys&#8217; marching on up that oceanside cliff walk yesterday, and smiling and stimming with joy that says they took a break for a minute too.<\/p>\n<p>So that you, dear M., my neighbor and friend. It&#8217;s all about perspective, isn&#8217;t it?<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>A former neighbor and now Facebook friend moved me to tears with a simple comment on a recent hiking post of mine the other day.\u00a0 &#8220;I have climbed sooooo many mountains, vicariously, thanks to you people,&#8221; she wrote.\u00a0\u00a0 This from a person with so many health issues that she&#8217;s wheelchair bound and with the use [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-349","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/349","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=349"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/349\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=349"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=349"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/twinmommeetsautism.com\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=349"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}