Hey Guys and Dolls
I think some of you may not understand what its like for me just leaving the 'house' but many of your will totally get what happens leaving home. You know that place where you do your thing, sitting when you have to, resting when you need to, chatting with your online friends when your brains tracking, when talking online seems to be the better way for you to communicate. House, home or maybe a better name for it is my protective bubble, that place that acts as an insolator to the outside world, that place where your reality doesn't seem such a big deal because you never need to explain your self.
Venturing beyond the walls of my protective bubble (to the outside world), brings on 'reality', that little annoying thing that makes some of us have to recognise just how incredibly 'different' we've become. Different doesn't bother me, infact i like people who are different but when its you thats different, its when you realise there's no blending in, no anonimity (ha try saying that when your mouth can't shift though vowls lol) hmmm i think i'll die my hair bright pink and start kidding my self that its my new out there hair do that their thinking about. lol
Sooooo its an intoxicatingly beautiful day, I'm wanting a new collar for HoBo because he's already out grown his puppy collar and DH just wants to have me to him self for an hour or two, just being a normal couple, doing normal Sunday morning things. No big deal, i'm feeling fine, and getting out into that crisp Autum sunshine is pulling me out the door, ha i'd even go to a hardware store and still love the experience of just being out in the real world, so simple but really heady stuff. lol He takes me to this huge pet warehouse, I lasted maybe 10 minutes before i started wobbling, doing the listing over when i stopped, and yes the communication was interupted by the occational slurr/stutter but I was outside doing normal couple stuff and sooo didn't care that my legs etc were going out on me again.
DH takes me to another store because i dont want to go home yet, so by this time my legs are unpredictable, knee and or hip pop out like i'm made of rubber, standing doesn't help, they just pop and i'm already dragging the left leg like its ten tonne, whilst the right is doing its over stepping thing, did i mention the bouncing lol oh yeah and the bouncing, ahhhh so now i'm the puppet. The heavily pregnant sales assistant is trying to work out if i'm slipping on the floor or drunk at 11am in the morning, so she asks if we need any help. Oh i'm required to do that talking thing, simple open mouth and words come out, err not so simple, ok lets all say Pandora with a few marbles in your mouth, hmmmm is that 'look' on her face because i didn't sound right or because i just did the slip and dip, whilst stuttering/slurring out one word? lol
I end up leaving him behind and wander outside, OMG my favorate linen store is open, I simply must drag my wobbly self in that direction, ha DH will find me, he has a build in radar when my credit card is itching to get abused lol. Took a bit of navigating, just getting down the ramp, which btw was a wonkie tiled slope, my brain doesn't know what to do with me in those kinds of situations, oh i'm almost giddy when i get to the bottom and i'm still on my feet. It must sound stupid but sheesh what a simple pleasure to get from a to b with out and @$$ plant. lol
I'm in seventh heaven, frozen on the spot yet still bouncing, taking it all in, the colour, the smells, the style just everywhere i look is flooding my senses, just everything making me feel so much joy, this must be what it feels like to be a kid in a candy store - sheer bliss! lol DH finds me, he's grinning, he knows, he so knows i'm enjoying my self just being in this store, with that twinkle in his eye he drawls out "I knew i'd find you here and i know its going to cost me loosing you for a minute!" lol I'm not silly, i know which areas to stear clear of, umm china ware, crystal, um anything breakable lol i want to look, touch, smell etc but i know if i try, i'll knock something over and i'm determined to endulge my senses, oh i've missed all this.
I find what i'm looking for, a peice of style that will bring sunshine and colour back to my world, my protective bubble that i'll soon be going back to. I've been out a couple of hours and i'm really struggling now, i need to go home, ready to go home so we head to the check out. Oh brother that talking thing is so not happening, we've joked and giggled like kids but that talking thing, ahhhhhh its just not coming out right, so i have to ask DH to do the talking for me, ooh crappola i have to sign my name, i look at DH and say 'caaghrrrnnn nnnt tt t' so he picks up the pen and signs it for me, like its a normal interchangable choice thing, it doesn't matter its just for their store records. ;D
I know i need to rest, to sleep it off so i can function again, but i dont want to, know i have to but still I dont want to, so we head home to our boys because need trumps want. DD calls so i pick up the phone, not thinking, just happy to chit chat with my beautiful girl. Um its oh so trippy trying to communicate with my Aspie girl but she clues in fast enough that i'm not traveling right and listens, listens hard and picks up most of what i'm saying, and fills in the blanks so its all good. I hang up still blissed out, wake 5 hours later and ummm that talking thing is still not happening yet, bugger!
That beautiful day was yesterday, still can't talk very well, tremors etc are still ruling the nest, but it was soooooo worth it to me. It got me thinking about reality of home vs the outside and what we'll deal with to get the experience, to feel, to smell, to touch lol i'm a sensory kind of girl and yesterday made me realise the little things that I need in my life and to get it what i'm willing to do, so whats yours, how far will you go to get what you need?
Cheers...........JJ
ps this may duplicate because of system hick up or just me being me whilst posting lol