How Asperger’s altered my professional, personal and emotional existence. As I sit typing and reminiscing, two failed marriages and a
Money was never plentiful in our house and on occasions nonexistent. I won’t get into the detail, but I needed
Getting along great in the culinary arts class was one thing. Still, I was a dismissal, failure in everything else.
I’d finally found something I was good at. The process of preparing and arranging plates and platters of food was my thing.
Sounds have always agitated me. Ever since telling my grandmother that I could hear who she was speaking to on
The first thing I discovered about the culinary arts class were the colors. Carrots, onions, celery, broccoli, eggplant and the inventory
As I sit here an old man looking back on a journey through life which included, sadness, happiness, military service,