Today would have been my mother’s birthday.
I don’t expect I could ever forget it, but just in case it’s in all of my online calendars and it’s in my Blackberry.
When she passed away in 2009, there had been many times in my life where it looked like the last time. I almost convinced myself in September of 2009 that despite all of the medical professionals saying it was really the end this time, they would be mistaken one last time.
My mother was a fighter. Nothing came easily for her.
Ruth on her 79th Birthday
Out of the blue a few weeks ago, my youngest daughter gave me a card she made at school.
She did it just because she wanted to.
Anyone who has met my daughter knows she is a charmer and is a sweet, sweet soul. She is also very giving and caring.
A just because card.
Well, well, well. Just in time for World Autism Awareness Day, there is a very highly publicized new stat about autism. This number will be used and referred to many times on April 2, 2014. It will be etched in stone and be forever called the “autism rate” or “rate of autism.”
The media coverage of the new prevalence numbers from the US Centers for Disease Control (CDC) has been nothing short of disappointing and shallow.
Then again, none of us should be reading about science or medicine via press release and that is what most media coverage of science and medicine is. Continue reading