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The Velvet Bridge This true-to-life rags to riches tale, my first novel, is set during WWII and could have actually happened if not for one thing: Mattie Featherstone never existed, other than between the covers of this 381-page book. But the lifestyles, the culture of the time, and some of the places ring so true, you'll wonder. It's classic 1940's, Dallas, Texas, in and around Oak Cliff. Too young to be widowed and too pretty to be
alone, Mattie Featherstone is both. Suddenly impoverished, this confused,
tormented woman abandons her children and seeks refuge in an encampment for
vagrants situated near the Trinity River on the west side of Dallas during
World War II. Read an excerpt from the book here in PDF.
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Mark wants more than anything to have friends and a social
life. He wants to live independently from his family. He is too high
functioning to be happy spending his days in a sheltered workshop environment,
but too low functioning to be included in the lives of co-workers in his
regular work setting. He lacks the social and communication skills required
for any kind of meaningful, normal interaction with the regular people he
comes into contact with every day.
This lack of personal friendships leaves Mark feeling isolated, lonely,
and depressed. He worries constantly that his situation will never change,
and lives with a frustrated awareness of his inability to achieve the next
goal in his life. For years, he has believed completely that if he worked
hard, stayed focused and on track in his job, that his dream of having his
own home would, by consequence, be realized. This hope of finding Supported
Living has been the main motivation for Mark each day. It consumes his every
thought.
He depends on us to find him that home. We explain that the long waiting
lists, shortage of funding, and lack of facilities is making this task very
difficult. He has heard this over and over through the years, and grows more
anxious, disappointed, and confused by the situation. He worries he will
never be able to have what we have promised him for so long. And so do we.
I have tried a number of ways to find
activities where Mark can meet other autistics, or mentally challenged
people whose development is similar to his, but have come to the conclusion
that there is just nothing available in the Nashville area. I have attempted
to acquire information from the Health Department, and other government
agencies regarding available numbers of autistic adults living in our area,
but thus far have found no such accounting kept by any governmental agency.
I contacted AGAPE, an organization located in Nashville that offers
faith-based counseling for depression, anxiety, emotional or behavioral
challenges for children and adults. I asked them for counseling and possible
social contacts for Mark. They were very kind and helpful, meeting with us
more than once, but they simply were not in the position to counsel Mark
because his autism is beyond their scope of expertise. Mark’s most
exasperating difficulty is that he has never found a group that he could
call his own.
This is just as true for him now as an adult as it was when he was
younger, and in school. This is a common problem for autistics, finding
one’s own particular peer group. Each autistic is different in their degree
of difficulty and in the range of their disability. Not every autistic has
other conditions that affect the brain, such as mental retardation, or other
genetic or developmental disorders. An autistic can have none, or one, or
all of these other conditions. Most want to live either at home, or in an
appropriate-for-their-needs community environment.
Mark was fortunate to be born at a time when the public schools were
mandated to provide a free and appropriate education for all children with
special needs. Prior to that federal mandate, families that needed and asked
for assistance for their disabled child were given only one choice:
placement in a state institution. However, after Mark moved out of the
school system, and through the vocational training at the sheltered
workshop, little to no outside support for adding social structure, and
meaning to his life, can be found.
It seems to me a registry of signatures
by adult autistics, like Mark, seeking residential availability and/or
social activities, would be an excellent contact forum for those inside the
autistic community who desire interaction with others. This kind of registry
is one that needs more research and development.
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