Digging through the piles of dirty and clean clothes on the floor I was doing my best to find clothes that were cool and clean to wear to school.
I knew I had to leave for school pretty soon. I was waiting for my mom to come into my room and tell me to hurry up, so we were not late.
But she didn't understand. I had to find a cool outfit. I wasn't a little kid anymore. I was almost seven.
I didn't want Dora the Explorer. So, I found a clean tie-dye top and some pink leggings.
My mom was whispering on the phone.
I heard her use my nickname Monkey. Only my grandma called me Monkey. That must be who mom was talking too.
She was trying to talk quietly but not quite whispering. I heard her say something about going to the mall.
Wait a minute, I'm not going to school?
As I poured my cereal without milk. I never put milk on my Lucky Charms. The milk makes the marshmallows feel funny.
Today could be awesome! I'm not going to school, and I'm going to the mall. I asked my mom if this was true. "Eat your cereal. We are in a hurry”, was her response.
I was for sure we were going to the mall.
My mind was spinning. I was coming up with fantastic scenarios of how my parents and I were going to spend a glorious day skipping school.
I picked all the marshmallows out of my cereal and ate a few of the other pieces. As soon as I was done, my dad hurried me out the door and my mom was right behind us.
This was weird, my mom always took forever to leave any time we were getting ready to go. But not this time.
As we got in the car, I was getting more and more excited. I wasn't going to school. Not to mention, I was living out all those awesome fantasies in my head.
I asked where we were going. My mom told me we were going to the mall. I could tell she was trying to stay calm and hide the excitement in her voice.
This was going to be a great day. Clearly, she has something exciting planned for us.
My mom asked my dad if he knew how to get there and reminded him, we didn't want to be late.
We go to the mall all the time, of course my dad knows how to get there.
I could see the mall getting closer out the window. I was getting more excited and more excited. The kind of raw, innocent excitement kids experience when they're getting ready to tear into their birthday or Christmas presents.
Dad missed his turn. We were going to have to turn around.
We didn't turn around.
We kept driving until we got to a big white building with a big circular garden in the parking lot.
There were lots of kids going in and out the big sliding doors at the front of the building.
These kids didn't look like the kids at school. They looked like me.
The last thing I remember before going into the building was hearing my mom say, “Going to need to learn to cope with her disability.”
There's no doubt Carrie has had to develop Highly unique techniques and approaches when it comes to getting dressed and her morning routine. For Carrie, the challenges and need to adapt and overcome don’t stop there.
She has most likely made annotations to home life and environment at school. Being only seven years old. She may have incorporated these approaches into her everyday activities without realizing she was doing something unique.
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