I have been reading a very interesting book, "Look Me in the Eye: My Life with Asperger's", by John Elder Robison.
" Ever since he was young, John Robison longed to connect with other people, but by the time he was a teenager, his odd habits—an inclination to blurt out non sequiturs, avoid eye contact, dismantle radios, and dig five-foot holes (and stick his younger brother, Augusten Burroughs, in them)—had earned him the label “social deviant.” It was not until he was forty that he was diagnosed with a form of autism called Asperger’s syndrome. That understanding transformed the way he saw himself—and the world. A born storyteller, Robison has written a moving, darkly funny memoir about a life that has taken him from developing exploding guitars for KISS to building a family of his own. It’s a strange, sly, indelible account—sometimes alien yet always deeply human."
In that book, I learned that his brother also wrote a book about his own life: "Running with Scissors", which I also found in my library; it was made into a movie rated "R", no doubt because these men had seriously neurotic parents. I confess that I first put the word "crazy" in that sentence, but realized that might not be proper.
I discovered I could stream the movie on Pluto TV, but I want Cliff to watch it with me; lately he's been working on the old Ford tractor with the grandson's help, and has been coming in the house too late for us to watch a two-hour movie because I go to bed early.
I know people probably get tired of me singing the praises of public libraries in this computer age, but I'm such a cheapskate, I can't help but brag about the FREE BOOKS and FREE MAGAZINES I can read thanks to the Libby app, magazines like National Geographic and Rolling Stone that I could never afford! The one I read the most will always be Reader's Digest, though.
With our recent hailstorm, we also received around an inch and a half of rain, for which I'm grateful. Mother Nature has been giving us three or four days at a time of temps in the 70's, then several days of cooler weather, but nothing any cooler that the mid-twenties at night.
My asparagus roots were supposed to arrive this week, but with only two days left in the week, I'm getting impatient! The trench I dug for them has been ready for a week now. PS: I received an email saying they're coming today.
And that's what's happening around here.
I regret that I haven't been reading as much lately as I used to. I need to rectify that and get the local library app to get free books on line. That would be so handy.
ReplyDeleteThis year, as I think I have either blogged or Facebooked about I actually ordered bush sweet potato starts. I am anxious to see what they will do for me....as long as I can keep the stinking groundhogs out of them.
Rebecca H in MO
Some of mine get chewed on pretty badly. Last year I found out varmints don't like Diatomaceous earth; I sprinkle it down the rows where it's needed and it seemed to help.
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ReplyDeleteI love my library; it's been such a wonderful resource for my whole family.
ReplyDeleteNever apologize about library use. It’s a treasure we all can enjoy.
ReplyDeleteI'd forget reading Augusten Burroughs, he's been accused of heavily embellishing his so called memoirs. Included are two links to different controversies : https://ew.com/article/2007/08/30/augusten-burrou/ https://www.npr.org/2011/05/25/136620260/one-family-three-memoirs-many-competing-truths
ReplyDeleteYour book sounds interesting!! I might get it through Libby. I love my Libby app!
ReplyDeleteI just borrowed "Look Me In The Eye" and placed, " Running With Scissors" on hold. Thanks Donna for the book review!
ReplyDeleteI am also a big fan of the library!
ReplyDeleteOur son had Asperger's. We didn't realize that's what he had for a long time, but then it was like a light went on when we realized it. His odd behavior suddenly made sense. My parents relied heavily on the public library when we were children and we went weekly to check out books and that habit continues.
ReplyDeleteOur son had Asperger's. We didn't realize it for a long time, but when we found out about this form of autism it was like a light went on that explained his odd behavior.
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