When Jonathan and I got to his weekly counseling or monthly psychiatrist appointment, he has a ritual which never changes. The first time we went to the office, I didn't know exactly where I was going. The staircase up to the second floor office splits left and right. One door is at the stop of the left staircase and a door further down the walkway at the top of the right flight of stairs. We had a 50/50 chance of being right. So I went left considering the directions which said, "We are right behind the Radio Shack." However, we guessed wrong. Jonathan continues to this day to go left and cut over to the right side.
Come over to my main blog about Jonathan to see the photo story of his ritual at
www.mypickletalksautism.com.
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