"6x7 = 42!"
      I read a poignant incident on    having social and attentional difficulties.  A young girl of about 7 had    just moved into her new house.  She was very pleased and thrilled at    everything.  She was outside when the mailman bought the mail to her    house.  She was pleased to have a new mailman and to be getting mail at    this new address.  She skipped up to him and said in an excited, friendly    voice," 6 times 7 is 42!"  We can all imagine the difficulty the busy    postman had in understanding that the girl was being social and    friendly.
Similarly, Tim Page, Pulitzer    prize winning music columnist, relates to his autobiographical gem, "Parallel    Play: Growing Up with Undiagnosed Asperger's", how his mood took a nose dive    during a class discussion of his 2nd grade field trip.  He had been    curious about whether his town's main road intersected another important    highway or not.  The field trip was his chance to watch carefully.     He had watched carefully, and just as he had suspected, the two road did    intersect!  He saw that they passed the very highway on the way to the    next town!  But when his classmates eagerly answered the teacher's    questions about what they had observed on the trip, he saw that once again,    he had paid    attention to all the "wrong" things.  He had noticed none of    the items they mentioned and none of them mentioned the geometry of the local    roads.
Who in the world would express    friendliness by stating a multiplication fact?  Why in the world was a    little 2nd grader aware of and interested in what roads led where? Another    place in our lives where we learn and use habits without even noticing we are    (or aren't).  It seems that when we pick up the same things that others    us do, and pick them up in the same way and at similar times, we fit in with    others better than if our gifts differ and we hear a different drummer.     Yet, how are we to know what is the right thing to attend to?  How are we    to know that we are running on different tracks?  Some of us are just    different.  The difference may be painful, or even sometimes confer an    advantage, but we are  different.
 
    


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