I'm thinking you're kicking my axx!
At least, the situation with regards to your gift.
I'm checking with my various resources... and for a variety of reasons... It hasn't happened yet.
You know that EUREKA moment! Your situation is/you are somewhat of an enigma.
Just a little background to somewhat explain my babblings.
I work with autistic children. Long story short is... There is this one little boy. He's got this fantastic little gleam in his eye. He's bright.
Totally nonverbal. He was evaluated... come back with an IQ of 68. Parents are really upset. I get a shot at this little boy.
A long while latter... The parents are quite frankly getting a little tired of my arrogance and what 'establishment' guys are laughing at my nutjob
contention that "there's a real little boy in there... somewhere".
Their basic premise is he didn't start speaking early enough on... (It's this ridiculous notion of hearing proto words/sounds... as in building
blocks to what becomes language). They want to put him in their program, to turn him into a trained monkey.
I'm saying BS. We put him in a superrich environment, driven by his high interest/desires, get him to continually interact, speech will follow.
Anyhow, our little guy loves kids cartoon movies. He's making what the parents view as guttural sounds... and it's music to my ears. But I am
running out of time.
He keeps going into this one room and saying "warenabzzzzzz". The parents are worried he's comes off like a little wild savage boy. I'm totally
out of time, he's going to get put in public school...
He's doing fantastic things. Knows three computer OSs. He's just not verbal. I need a break... I'm desperately need a meaningful interaction.
I just can't crack it. I can barely say it. Trying to find the break on the phonemes... Can't. He tapers off so much... I can NOT figure out
I'm down to stalking him in his play routine and take my best "warenabzzzzzz" shot. He goes into that particular room. Says it. I say it back
looking into his eyes (he doesn't so much mind the eye contact). He walks over to this large ceramic elephant and says it again.
Huh? I am SO clueless. I say "warenabzzzzzz". He keeps looking at this ceramic and says it again... this time he points. I look.
It takes me a minute... But SOAB! Right there hidden/embedded in the ceramic blanket pattern is a 'Warner Brothers' logo. The colors are almost a
With the biggest smile ever recorded on a human face... I say Warner Brothers. He answers back, not as well... But you can quess the rest.
I'm quite frankly looking foward to that Eureka! moment for you. A friend of mine has a good friend that shares your gift, I'm waiting for an
introduction. I won't bore you right now with my line of inquiry.
But hey... as long as I'm waiting, can I ask you some more questions?
Track star... Really? Awesome. What distance(s) did you run?
The nightclub thing was not so much about partying (and drinking
), but more about the camaraderie of hanging out with your friends and the
hemispherical integration that occurs with most physical activities... dancing.
I'm wondering if you're Jonesing for the soothing result of your former track training. How do the timelines compare with your ending your training
and the start of the onset of your gift?
How's your circadian cycles... How's your sleeping? Do you have trouble going to sleep? Or if you wake up, trouble getting back to sleep?
You were in a band?
I guess it would be somewhat of an understatement to say that you are multi-talented.
I'll have some more questions after I talk to this person that reads auras. I've never met her. She is always freaking someone out with her
'inside' information... And I guess it runs in her family.
Talk to you soon.