Naked and Dancing

Following a visit to the Botero Museum in BogotĆ” with my 31-year-old autistic son, I was curious to know what he made of the plush ladies Botero liked to paint and sculpt. ā€œSo, Diego,ā€ I said, ā€œWhat...Read More →

Autism, Airplanes and Acts of Kindness

Sometimes I want to quit society and go live in Tristan da Cunha. Why? Because it’s the remotest island in the world, the farthest one from any continent. There, I wouldn’t be assaulted with paperwork...Read More →

Why I Can Never Get DivorcedĀ 

ā€œDid you hear the news about Ben Affleck?ā€ Diego, my 30-year-old autistic son, asked me this past summer.Ā  ā€œNo, Diego. What happened?ā€ I replied, wondering if Affleck had died or something.Ā  ā€œHe split...Read More →