What is Sensory-Integration-Disorder
Sensory Integration Disorder is a neurological disorder causing difficulties with processing information from the five classic senses (vision, auditory, touch, olfaction, and taste...
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Tuesday November 24, 2009
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ARGH! Todd is the one that begged for a baby for 2 years. We tried to get pregnant and had several losses for those two years, I felt like a failure....Then we were overjoyed when we got pregnant...h...
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More »MEMBERS IN NEED
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I am a mother of two boys -- ages 9 and 7 -- who have sensory issues. My oldest is getting better but my youngest has issues that are very hard to deal with.... He will not wear socks unless I cut the "pointies" out of them - then he gets upset over the holes. I just ordered 6 pairs of seamless socks online. We are in a colder climate and he refuses to wear pants. Is there any place to ...
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More »INSPIRATIONAL STORIES
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It's funny Shane has been getting really bad reports from school, yet I am unscaved at this point it bothers me, but not to the extent it used to. "Freedom"
My weight is getting better and better. I am determine to be a size 8 again or lower. I'm this close. I'm still sleepy from time to time. But this time I allow myself the time to take ...1 Recommendation
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More »POETRY CORNER
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You and I so different, from different ends in dif...
AzureMoon Mar 11, 2008
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
You and I so different, from different ends in different worlds
No steed you ride, but your Armour is a fortress,
but I found the way into your heart
The wall you built so high you said, I would never break it down
But my Hero, my Love I rescued you and
I found a way through the barricade
So still I cry and still I fall and still I call your name
I cry from fear of losing you
And having to break...3 Recommendations4 Comments -
Here are some things I have created. Nothing great...
AzureMoon Apr 12, 2008
Saturday, April 12, 2008 |
Here are some things I have created. Nothing great...but I made them anyways.
Peace1 Recommendation2 Comments -
Sometimes I feel as if I am ebbing away like ...
AzureMoon Mar 08, 2008
Saturday, March 8, 2008 |
Sometimes I feel as if I am ebbing away
like the ocean waves rendering me part of their song
Sometimes I know that I am part of this world,
other times I don't know where I belong.
This lullaby now a haunting dirge
when I want to feel God's love
Where is Gilead, where has he gone...
the gift from the gentle Dove
If I could find it, from the days of Yore,
from the trees gone long ag...1 Recommendation2 Comments -
Your fingers gently wrap around the searing edgesT...
Riddles Sep 09, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Your fingers gently wrap around the searing edges
The gaps opening in the once whole urn
Looking in on life and love, hoping it was your turn
But it fractured, smashed by wayward hands
And feet, watched over always – from a distance
Watched and occasionally polished
Now it’s broken – beyond repair
And no glue can fix these holes
These cracked edges, the faded paint
The lost resemblance t...1 Recommendation -
Pushing my fingers into the bowlKneading the thick...
Riddles Sep 09, 2009
Wednesday, September 9, 2009 |
Pushing my fingers into the bowl
Kneading the thick dough
The pulsing ingredients emanate negativity
Angry throes painfully squash the diminutive plasticine
The yellow moulds rise, a miniature vacuum leaving nothing
Nothing, but empty space
The miniature loaf, a morsel of misery
Moulded in moments, the vessel of delivery
Empty and free, the beatings relinquish suffering
Moving the form about the bowl, th...1 Recommendation -
A sharp corner shatters the still silenceThe surfa...
Riddles Sep 02, 2009
Wednesday, September 2, 2009 |
A sharp corner shatters the still silence
The surface trembles and jerks
Falling away, out from shock
The tears loosen the glue
All falling down - open to view
The masked morsel of identity revealed
Reviled but held accountable, there
For those to see – the truth of what is
Or shall be, of who and what – the why
Or how
The cluttered remains of hidden identities,
Silver slivers shine solemnly, gl...1 Recommendation -
The fine tendrils taut, tearing at open woundsDang...
Riddles Aug 31, 2009
Monday, August 31, 2009 |
The fine tendrils taut, tearing at open wounds
Dangling, threads frayed and moods staid
The vines wind, like a python squashing the life,
The love and hope out of the moment
The network strands like crossed wires, over
And over again, forming a frame of miscommunication
Agony and despair, watch as new lines storm the body
Tearing at the lungs and the heart, taking the life
From what was left, a lump of ...1 Recommendation -
Simply Me I am Simply meas I know to be...
Lynnda Nov 21, 2008
Friday, November 21, 2008 |
Simply Me
I am Simply me
as I know to be
created by me
Alone
My interpretation:
Someone recently called me "Simply Lynnda." Somehow I really really appreciated being called that. It gave me a feeling that I was OK. I normally think of myself as being very "difficult" or "complicated" so that is probably why I so appreciated being called "...1 Recommendation -
No man-made treasure I hold in my possession Wort...
AzureMoon Mar 26, 2008
Wednesday, March 26, 2008 |
No man-made treasure I hold in my possession
Worth counting toward eternity
No valuable thing, no gem, no ring
Can ever leave this world with me.
The only wonderful things one can account for
That are truly Considered treasure
Are the love and friendships one has in life
And for their worth there is no measure.
These are the only ones that do not expire
Even though are bodies are weak in mortality
But God...1 Recommendation
Tuesday, March 11, 2008
You and I so different, from different ends in different worlds
No steed you ride, but your Armour is a fortress,
but I found the way into your heart
The wall you built so high you said, I would never break it down
But my Hero, my Love I rescued you and
I found a way through the barricade
So still I cry and still I fall and still I call your name
I cry from fear of losing you
And having to break...3 Recommendations4 Comments -
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