This morning's game was a difficult game to watch. There are just some days the sensory integration disorder and lack of social understanding is sooooo much worse than others. Not once, but twice Sheldon passed the ball to the other team. (The coach said to pass it, and the opposing team was closest to him. He should have specified, "Pass the ball to someone in a grey shirt.") Then, someone passed it to him, and he was busy watching the clock & got hit in the head. A couple of his teammates yelled at him, and he couldn't understand why they were upset with him.
I often wonder if this picture truly depicts what life is like to him - he's standing on the outside of the action never quite knowing what's going on or fitting in. It just breaks this Mommy's heart. 💔
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