The Boy flew back from Switzerland late last night. As the plane came to a stop after landing, the bloke in the seat in front turned round and told The Boy's mum that they were the most inconsiderate passengers he'd ever had sit behind him. She apologised, and told him that The Bot was autistic. His reply? "I don't care. You should train him."
The world is full of lovely, lovely people. And some right arseholes too.
This blog is about bringing up The Boy. He's 12 years old and autistic. It's written by The Dad. It's my words, my view. Other people will think differently and have different opinions. Good.