Legwork and Life, week of 3/13/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

The fatigue from the last few weeks has either gone away or I\’ve adjusted to it so I don\’t notice it.  Not really sure which, but hoping for the former.  I\’m still tired, but that\’s more likely because daylight savings just kicked in, we lost an hour, and I was up until 1am for an unrelated reason.  On the whole, I wish daylight savings wasn\’t a thing.  It\’s kind of petty, but I don\’t appreciate having to adjust my non-Internet clocks (which includes my thermostat and my car\’s clock), twice a year.  

Other than that, things are going.  No apparent blood pressure/sugar/I don\’t even know weirdnesses.  No exciting doom-headaches or mis-aligned spines.  I\’m a bit distracted from my regular work and leisure gaming with a couple pet projects in other games.  One of those projects is going to make for a sweet birthday present in a few months, so that\’s pretty cool.  In very brief: there\’s an old computer game that I loved, and so did someone else.  Its soundtrack is good, but basically lost to modern audiences.  So, using a lot of metaphorical duct tape, time, effort, and frustration, I\’ve gotten the game to run on a modern device using an emulator.  I\’m now painstakingly recording the soundtrack in .mp3 format.  I can then burn that soundtrack to a CD, and voilà, present!  

Related to #2 on my year\’s goals, I\’m catching up on the podcast!  I\’m within three months of the current episodes.  This is particularly good because my podcast-loving friend keeps finding more podcasts I think would be helpful for this blog and for my personal development.  I think I\’ve gotten at least two more recommendations since the beginning of the year, and those are the strictly \”highly useful and important\” category, rather than \”hey, this is funny,\” or \”this is cool and interesting but not highly relevant to my life right now\” categories.  I have to carefully make those distinctions because I only have so much time in a week, and adding more things to manage can quickly overwhelm me.    

I guess there\’s a serious argument to be made regarding self-care, and making time for those things that I\’d normally consider non-essential.  We\’ll see what happens when I get caught up with the first podcast, and try adding in the latest episodes of the others.  

Legwork and Life, week of 3/6/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

Hello from surprisingly low-pain town.  I had a wisdom tooth removed.  My first such surgery, and only one I\’ll need.  My dad is a mutant and had no wisdom teeth, and I got most of his lucky genes for this particular aspect of development.  To add to my luck, the tooth that had to come out was an upper tooth, and wasn\’t impacted or otherwise complicated.  Very much a grab and yank situation, whereas with the lower jaw, you kind of have to chisel the teeth out.  Funnily enough, the doctor did grumble a bit about how tough my bones are.  I guess that gave him some annoyance while trying to extract the tooth.  Still funny to me.  

I do have a really nice bruise on my face from the local anesthesia injections.  It was relatively faint for a couple days but appears to be getting darker and more visible despite my yellow-toned skin.  I\’m guessing that\’s because I\’m insisting on using my jaw now.  The recovery and care instructions insist that I brush my teeth and such, and I\’ve been wanting to eat more than pudding and very soft foods, so I\’ve needed to open my jaw wider than a half-inch to accommodate that.  Hopefully that\’ll go away soon.

I was awake for the surgery, and it actually taught me something kind of interesting about my system.  You see, when they administered the local anesthesia, it came mixed with epinephrine… also known as adrenaline.  The helper person warned me I might feel my heart race, and not to worry.  I did not feel my heart race or my mind try to panic.  In fact, the only major difference I could detect was the shaking of my hands.  I had serious trouble completing my Picross puzzle.  I normally have some shake in my hands, but it gets markedly worse if something is immediately panicking me.  

This reminded me of a theory I read years ago regarding deer, humans, and human society.  Deer have two modes: calm and upset.  They mainly live in calm, unless predators or some kind of threat occurs.  At which point they switch to upset, and fight or flight their way through the situation until they\’re out of it.  After which they switch back to calm.  

Humans used to work similarly.  When threats occurred, we fight/flighted to deal with them and then returned to being calm.  The theory goes that as human society developed, we also developed things that register as a threat but can\’t be dealt with appropriately using fight/flight.  Money problems and angry bosses at work, for example.  These situations put us into fight or flight mode, but because they can\’t be dealt with so simply, we can get stuck in fight/flight instead of returning to calm.  

The theory posits that this is part of where depression and anxiety come from, and possibly other forms of mental illness as well.  Heart disease, poor sleep, and other physical symptoms follow as well.  Living \”on edge\” all the time has costs to your mental and emotional health, after all.  

This is the basis of many mindfulness programs.  The idea is to bring yourself back to the calm state, into the present where your boss isn\’t immediately angry at you, and your money problems can wait to be handled until you get home.  It\’s not that you start ignoring the past and the future, so much as that you take time sometimes to be in the present.  A reasonable number of people swear by meditation and various forms of mindfulness.  

The fact that I barely noticed the effects of medically administered adrenaline, other than in regards to how well I could play a puzzle game on my tablet, strongly suggests to me that I might be stuck in fight/flight more often than not.  

I have had a very hard time with meditation in the past, to the point where it kind of felt like my thoughts were just bouncing around inside my skull, screaming to get out.  Finding calm and quiet inside myself has always been easiest for me when actively engaged in something, whether that\’s reading, writing, doing puzzles, or playing a video game.  I struggle with it otherwise.  

Unfortunately, \”otherwise\” might well be what I need to be healthier.  It\’d be rather notable if I managed to learn and practice meditation and found that it made my hands stop shaking entirely.  

Legwork and Life, week of 2/27/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

Thankfully this week contained no doom headaches.  It did contain a lot of bleh feelings, including dizziness and tiredness.  I\’m not really sure why, but later today I\’ll be seeing my doctor, so hopefully I can get some answers.  It might be related to the fish oil I started taking?  Or not.  I really have no idea.  

I was so dizzy and faint in church on Sunday that I actually just stopped singing entirely, lest I actually pass out for the first time in my life.  I\’ve also just felt low energy and tired a lot.  Definitely not ideal.  I\’d been having this issue, or something very like it, about a month ago.  So not new, exactly.  

Perhaps the lightbox I mentioned a few weeks back will help.  I was told to stop using that last time I saw my doctor, as I think I might\’ve been overexposed to it.  But it\’ll have been two weeks as of today, so maybe whatever was wrong is out of my system and I can start using it again.  We\’ll see!

I did manage to finish pet-sitting for my friends without damaging the bird or my furniture.  Their bird is a fully-flighted Pionus parrot, and very used to being out of her cage more often than not.  Because of this, we made some minor modifications to the lower level of my house to accommodate the visiting parrot, giving her the ability to fly safely around two of the rooms there.  She was a handful, but I do like animals, and it\’s always an interesting experience to take care of others\’ animals.  When I was younger, pet-sitting and volunteer experiences were my only ways of spending time with critters that weren\’t either my pet snake or gerbils.  

Slightly related to pets, but not entirely, I was linked to a video about loneliness recently.  I don\’t think I\’ll make a Friday post about it, but considering the isolation that autistic people often experience (also autism parents), it seems highly relevant.  It has some interesting things to say about the biological underpinnings of loneliness, and our current age.  I rarely have the patience to sit through an online video, so the fact I did sit through this one and am even recommending it… definitely give it a watch.  

Legwork and Life, week of 2/20/19 / Doom Headache

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

I survived a truly awful headache on Monday.  I call these tension headaches, though I\’m not sure that\’s medically accurate.  They\’re migraine-level suffering, and the longer I\’m conscious with them, the more they hurt.  They\’re kind of interesting in that they ramp up all my senses even further, meaning that all of those can be used to make my headache worse.


Case in point, the smell of dinner.  It wasn\’t a super spicy dinner, just a variation on forgotten roast with various vegetables and potatoes.  But at least in my house, if you use the slow cooker to make food, the smell of it will permeate the house.  The smell of dinner, then, was torture to me.  It wasn\’t that it smelled bad, it was that the smell was so strong, it actually hurt me.  When it came time to eat, I couldn\’t make myself even consider eating it, so I opted for leftovers.  Cold leftovers, to dampen the strength of the smell and taste.


Other things that were more painful included sunlight, which there was much of that day, reflecting off the snow.  That was remarkably unhelpful, I must say.  Also the loud music at the lunch place I visited, sound effects in my computer game and any form of touch or speech.  So, basically most things in life caused me pain.  As the pain increased, I began to feel sick to my stomach.  Even an hour and a half nap did nothing to help.  It was… really not a great day.


I used to get these headaches about once or twice a month in college.  I had no idea why, other than \”maybe don\’t be so stressed out, dummy.\”  But really, it\’s college.  Stress comes with the territory.  Same with adult life, really.  


The difference between now, when I rarely have these bewilderingly powerful headaches, and back then, when I had them on a regular basis, is chiropractic care.  These headaches are, in me, directly caused by a mis-alignment of my neck vertebrae.  I\’m sure the stress, and my hunching and stressing the associated muscles, is what causes the misalignment… but there\’s less to be done about that.


After the hour+ nap didn\’t work, I battled nausea to drive myself down to the chiropractor to get my neck fixed.  This is sadly not a magical fix for the issue, but it does stop the pain from increasing by correcting the penultimate cause.  After that, I got myself home, shut myself in the bedroom against the smell of dinner, took appropriate pain killer, and proceeded to basically do nothing useful for the rest of the day.  Note: in case it wasn\’t obvious, this was because I literally couldn\’t do anything useful due to the sheer amount of pain.  


So while Monday is usually supposed to be a work day, it was pretty much eaten by this experience.  But I still got a useful blog post out of it, so that\’s not truly a wasted day.  Other notable things this week include caring for a friend\’s pet bird for a few days and a positive checkup at the dentist.  

Legwork and Life, week of 2/13/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.


Hello from another doctor\’s office, where I\’m getting my medical expenses out of the way before my health care plan rolls over.  There are such gems as \”getting a wisdom tooth pulled,\” and \”checking to make sure I haven\’t acquired skin cancer somewhere.\”  The latter, at least, seems to all be in order.  I wasn\’t super worried, but I thought I\’d noticed some changes in one of my moles.  Apparently normal changes, so that\’s good.

After all this is said and done, I think I\’m going to actually manage to get all the  blood tests I wanted to get done.  So I\’ll have updates on what my vitamin levels look like, now that it\’s the middle of winter and I\’ve been taking my supplements faithfully.  Hopefully it\’ll be a good guide as to how to deal with the excessive tiredness…  

I\’m super tired today, and have been for a few days.  I\’m not sure if that\’s screwiness with the new light box, the weather, hormones, or what.  I\’m making me a grump, though, which is super unhelpful for getting through life and getting work done.  I guess I just feel like I\’m slogging through life.  It\’s very unhelpful for being a good spouse.

Relatedly, today is the 13th of the month, which makes it our monthaversary.  My spouse and I express our appreciation for each other via a minor celebration every 13th of the month.  (We started dating and were married on the 13ths of those respective months, so it kind of makes sense.)  In Februaries this is kind of weird because then Valentine\’s Day is the very next day.  We don\’t have big plans for either occasion, though, which is probably just as well due to my current state.  

In happier news, my grandmother seems to be doing better.  In times past, I\’d only see her about once a month, but I\’ve been trying to do better about that and we\’re visiting about once a week.  It\’s not much, it feels like, but it\’s something.  Something is better than nothing.

Also, if you\’re seeing this late and wondering why… I seem to accidentally have scheduled it to go live at 9 PM instead of 9 AM… oops.  Hopefully that won\’t happen again.  

Legwork and Life, week of 2/6/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

I am hopefully going to be more awake each day from now on.  A couple weeks ago I mentioned I\’d borrowed a light box thing from my doctor.  I complained of being painfully awake.  Turns out I\’d been using it for too long.  (How 20 minutes per day can be too long, God only knows.)  But it did have an appreciable effect, so I got the least expensive version to have around the house.  

Meet the Tiny Doom-Light.

Barely taller than my hand, but has all the attitude of the larger light!

So I\’ll experiment with this a little bit.  It\’s possible that as little as 5 minutes a day will be sufficient to elbow my circadian rhythm back into proper order.  For most people, 5 minutes would be nothing, but my system is apparently obnoxiously oversensitive.  It\’s like that about sugar and other things, too.  

Likely this will become one of the many coping tools I have around the house, adding onto my gatorade substitute, my supplements, my exercise bike, my leg pillows, my earplugs, and my grounding mats.  So many things to keep one person relatively balanced.  It\’s kind of disheartening, when you consider I only just turned 30.  

I\’m feeling a little more overwhelmed and low-energy than usual this week due to health-related developments in my grandmother.  She\’s been in and out of the hospital due to various things.  At present she seems to be on the road to recovery, with no further hiccups anticipated.  So that\’s good.  Because she\’s important to me, I\’ve taken time out of my week to go to the various places she\’s been recovering to visit, sometimes with my mom, sometimes not.  It\’s been an educational experience, which I may explain in more detail later.  It\’s not the cheeriest subject, I\’m afraid.  

For the time being, I\’ll just say that she\’s my very last grandparent, including Chris\’ relatives, and while our relationship has certainly had bumps, I love her very much and hope for the best for her.  I spent time visiting I\’d have otherwise spent working on this blog and handling chores, but it was time well-spent.  I\’m glad to see the piles of snow I mentioned last week on the retreat.  It should make it easier to visit in the future.  

Legwork and Life, week of 1/30/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

Wellp.  This week included getting snowed into my house, and also taking apart my work/home computer in order to find out why it wasn\’t starting up.  So it was, um, slightly more interesting than I prefer.  I also got my hair re-dyed and attended a lecture on Gender, Sex, and Sexuality.  

The lecture was a very basic sort, but as it was held at a church, I showed up to both give support and make sure they didn\’t, um… teach something regrettable, shall we say.  But they had it right: the basic message of the Bible is love.  Regardless of whether you understand or have anything in common with any given person, the Bible calls us to love them.  So the rest of the talk was basically explaining the terminology and spectrums involved in these discussions.  I did a piece on some of this back in 2016.  

The weather in my state finally remembered what latitude it\’s located at, and has proceeded to snow properly for the first time this winter.  By properly, I mean \”there\’s over a foot of snow on the ground and it\’s still snowing hard.\”  This would be excessive for many places I\’ve lived, but not this one.  Fortunately, my spouse pretty much stayed home during the worst of it, and my job doesn\’t involve leaving the house at regular intervals.  

And a good thing, too, because the road basically looks like this, too.  

It does involve having a working computer, though!  So when my computer broke, I was understandably kind of upset.  I don\’t just use my home computer for work, either.  It\’s also my main source of leisure activities, particularly while the weather is cold and gross.  The day it broke, last Friday, was the day I was scheduled to play group content in my online video game with my spouse and like 14 other people.  Everyone\’s needed, so not being there would have been troublesome.  

Now, I took a PC Repair class in high school, the very first year it was offered.  So I have a bit more background in this sort of thing than I would have otherwise.  It also happens that my spouse has some background in that area as well.  So I ended up finding a grounding mat and opening my computer case.  (You never want to tinker with the insides of a computer without making sure you don\’t have static electricity on you.  You can destroy computer parts like that, so you normally use a grounding strap.)

I was fortunate in this particular case: the malfunction my computer was experiencing was such that I was simply able to unplug and examine computer parts until I found the malfunctioning one.  I started with the RAM, as that\’s often the first thing to break in a computer anyway.  But pulling out first one, then the other, then both sticks at the same time, did nothing to help the situation.  So that wasn\’t it.  

Next I ruled out the hard drives, disconnecting them one at a time.  It changed nothing, unsurprisingly.  The point at which the computer failed in startup shouldn\’t have been accessing them anyway, but it was good to know for sure that they were clearly not the issue.  The computer had sufficient power, so the power supply wasn\’t the issue either.  After that, I disconnected the graphics card and rerouted my computer screen through the motherboard… which still didn\’t solve the problem.  

That unfortunately left two hard-to-test parts: the motherboard and the CPU.  The CPU, at least, I could look at to see if maybe something was visibly off about it… so I did, and found this: 

See the pretty patterning?  That is definitely not supposed to be there.

So it turns out the thermal paste, which helps transfer the heat off the CPU so it doesn\’t overheat and start melting your computer, was partially dried out.  The computer was refusing to start past a certain point so it wouldn\’t start melting itself.  Using some of my spouse\’s computer repair supplies, I was able to clean off the CPU and its components and reapply fresh thermal paste, then put everything back together.  The computer worked, and in time for me to get some work done and attend that group event in my computer game, too.  

I kind of wish more problems in life could be solved by simply removing and inspecting parts until you find the broken bit.  But you can\’t do that so quickly and easily in, say, a malfunctioning group setting.  My graphics card, in my computer, has no ego and no feelings and therefore does not care if I circumvent it to check if it\’s the cause of the malfunction.  

But if my graphics card were a human being, it would probably have choice words to say about my decision to remove it from the computer.  Perhaps it would point fingers at the RAM, or have Opinions about the power supply\’s performance.  Maybe it would even refuse to leave the computer, thus hindering the diagnostic process.  Maybe all the computer parts would have a hierarchy, and some parts would feel left out.  

People are so messy and complicated.  For all the time I spent in high school and college studying psychology and trying to figure them out, I\’m very grateful that some problems in life don\’t involve people.  It\’s nice to just take logical step after logical step, and solve a problem without having to make those calculations.  

Legwork and Life: week of 1/23/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

Y\’know how last week I mentioned I wasn\’t sleeping well?  I have introduced a new and exciting way to be awake.  In fact, I am now so awake most of the time I find it hard to gauge my tiredness.  I\’m very impressed.  Not entirely positively.  

The cause of all this is an older model HappyLight.  While the models on the website provide 10,000 lux, this one only provides 4,500… but that seems more than sufficient.  And while the box recommends use up to an hour, I am only using the silly thing for 20 minutes out of a whole day… and still having this \”I am VERY AWAKE\” effect.  

I do still find myself yawning through activities that don\’t require my entire attention, which is discomfiting and makes me feel rude.  But I was doing that before, and my overall level of sleepiness versus awakeness is very much toward the latter.  I can\’t really decide if, after a week of use, I really feel better, or just more awake.  It\’s disquieting to not be able to easily judge how tired I am.  Case in point, I don\’t have enough sleep this morning and I\’m still quite awake and feel quite unable to take a nap.

My actual capabilities in terms of nap-taking are unknown, though.  I do still seem to fall asleep at night in a reasonable time, despite just… not feeling tired.  That lack of feeling-tired-ness hinders me in gauging whether I could benefit from a nap, so I mostly haven\’t tried.

In other news, I went to a lecture by a local professor (and parent of an autistic teenager) regarding representations of autism in the media.  This is a facet of the autism world I\’m nearly illiterate in, so I really didn\’t want to miss it.  Unsurprisingly, I found I have a lot to learn yet.  I haven\’t, for example, seen Rain Man, which was the movie that put autism on the public radar in the first place.  I haven\’t read any of the books he presented on.  

It\’s humbling that even after all this reading I\’ve done, I still have so much to learn.  I think I\’ve been keeping my fiction (pleasure) reading and my autism-education (work) reading separate on purpose, to avoid bleed between the two.  Professor Rozema, on the other hand, has kind of merged those two things in pursuit of being a better parent.  More power to him, and I\’m really glad.  

I found the lecture itself enlightening, if a little depressing.  Seems between the tendency to portray autistic people as savants (only 10% of us are savants, actually) and the tendency to only portray us as our autism (only autistic traits, never \”this is a person with traits besides the autistic ones\”), we\’re pretty non-existent out there.  He also pointed out that when autistic people are portrayed, they almost invariably cast neurotypical actors.  Even in cases when the actors then go to great lengths to learn how to portray autistic people, this is undesirable.  It\’s better to hire actual autistic actors for these parts, just like how you shouldn\’t hire white people to play First People or African Americans.  

It was the post-lecture discussion that really wore me out, though.  The person I attended the lecture with kind of threw the spotlight on me during the Q&A, pushing my blog to the crowd of 40+ people.  I made an offhand comment about answering any questions people had from an autistic point of view after everything was over, and several people took me up on that.  All the conversations in question were interesting, and all were worthwhile, but I felt wrung out afterwards.  I suppose I wasn\’t expecting quite so much conversation when I wasn\’t even a presenter.  Maybe if they do this next year, I will be?  Not sure how I get hooked into that.  

Anyway, it was an eventful week between those things and managing the juggling act that is my life.  

Legwork and Life, week of 1/16/19

This is Legwork and Life, where I track the legwork and opportunities in my career as an autistic advocate, and also describe parts of my adult autistic life, including my perspectives on everyday problems and situations.

Hello from my computer, where I am frantically rebuilding my buffer.  It\’s funny to me that I was so happy about keeping my buffer goal for 2018, and then within a week ran out of buffer.  Oops.  I guess it\’s not like that\’s catastrophic failure, it\’s just… not great for my sanity.  And life is about learning!  Often from mistakes.  So many mistakes.  

At this very moment, I have a very small buffer again!  I must be getting better at this.  Well, I\’d better be getting better at this, The Realistic Autistic blog has been going for four years.  That\’s longer than my marriage.  Though not as long as I\’ve been dating Chris.  Anyway, presumably I\’m improving my efficiency in consuming blog material, and writing up posts.  

I took my first steps to meeting goal 4 (start an autism-related volunteer or paid job) this week.  I\’ve got a folder with what I\’m calling \”homework,\” tongue-in-cheek.  It\’s a bit of data entry, effectively, for Autism Support of Kent County.  I\’m decent at data entry, though too much of it will either put me into a trance or bore me to tears.  But this has nothing on the massive stack of papers I once dealt with for a different organization, so as long as I don\’t keep looking at it and saying, \”Oh, that\’ll take no time at all, I\’ll do it later,\” it should be done soon.  We\’ll see what else ASK has for me after that. 
I\’m not sleeping super well recently, and feeling less rested when I wake.  It could be sugar intake levels- despite my efforts, there is too much sugar around the house, and I tend to eat it when I see it.  It could be insufficient vitamin D: it\’s winter, and I\’m not going outside.  I haven\’t upped my dosage back to two capsules a day, and I probably should.  But I\’m inclined to think it\’s an option 3, because I always seem to wake up around 9:30.  I don\’t hear anything particularly abnormal around then, so maybe it\’s related to the heating system?  Something to look into.  
Socially, I\’ve had some major downs recently, but also some ups.  Some people treated me rather poorly and the discussion of it was extremely tiring and unpleasant.  It actually exhausted my entire store of energy for the whole weekend, which was rather dismaying given my lack of blog buffer.  
But I still managed my Monday appointments, including lunch with my dad, an hour plus chat session with the Executive Director of ASK, and then a viewing party of the latest episode of The Good Place with friends.  All these things were draining, and yet good for me emotionally.  Kind of weird how that works.  I\’m grateful, though!

Looking Forward, Looking Back (2019)

At least where I\’ve lived, people make New Year\’s Resolutions around New Year.  Sometimes they\’re made in earnest, sometimes they\’re just a load of hot air.  But mostly what I notice is that people tend to give up on them if they don\’t work out fairly quickly.  
I think that\’s kind of pointless.  Real change, I\’ve learned from both my psychology degree and from personal experience, is often slow.  Sometimes it\’s very difficult.  Habits can hard to change.  But if you want it badly enough, you can manage it despite that slowness and difficulty.  
I\’m not as enamored of making goals for the new year as my culture is, but I do think even minor introspection on ways to improve one\’s life is a good idea.  So while I\’ll flatly refuse to call them resolutions, I do make a list of goals each year.  Last year\’s is here.
Ideally, these are SMART goals: Specific, Measurable, Achievable, Relevant, and Time-bound.  So rather than saying, \”I\’m going to get in shape this year!\” you might say, \”This year, I\’m going to aim to lose 20 pounds by instituting and holding a 4 day a week exercise schedule at the gym.\”  You have your measureable, time-bound goal: lose 20 pounds by the end of the year.  You have a specific, relevant, measurable method of achieving this goal as well: creating and adhering to a 4 day a week exercise schedule at the gym.  And hopefully your chosen method is achievable, or you\’d best choose a different method, like yoga, cycling, or jogging.  

Looking Back at 2018\’s Goals

1.  Create and keep a buffer for at least 10 months of the year.  Preferably the entire year after I rebuild the buffer.

I think I actually succeeded at this one.  Sometimes the buffer was only \”well I still have one more week of buffer, that counts..!\”  And I\’m pretty sure I did run out of buffer at least once or twice, but the goal wasn\’t to not run out of buffer, it was to keep a buffer for the vast majority of the year.  Which I did.  Yay!

2.  Finish the arduous and exhausting job of house-hunting, get moved into a house or condo, and stop having to give a crap about the whole thing.

This also happened.  It was deeply unfun.  But I\’m writing this not from a rented apartment, but a mortgaged condo.  It took a lot of work on my spouse\’s part, sifting listings, finding a realtor, and both of us together figuring out what we wanted from a place.  Seeing all the various places despite work and other scheduling issues.  (You can read the first post of the 3 part saga here.)

3.  Become better at managing a social network, and network with several autism researchers in pursuit of increasing my chances at a career in autism, and if nothing else, helping nudge research away from \”what causes autism\” toward \”what helps autistic people?\”

Uh.  This… mostly didn\’t happen.  I didn\’t take out the \”how to network\” book at the library like I said I might.  I did meet some people at the government research panels, and I think made some actual human connections, but there has to be follow-through there, and I… didn\’t.  I need to work on getting peoples\’ business cards.  And then follow up with them.  And maybe get that book.  

It\’s not a total loss.  I did talk to researchers and parents this year.  I just don\’t think I made as much of a difference as I was hoping to.  I won\’t say I completely failed at this goal, but I\’d give it a \”ehh…\” rather than a \”yay!\” or \”success.\”  Failure is a mandatory part of life, and a valuable learning experience, so hopefully I can learn from this and do better in the coming year.

4.  Keep steady on the 2 days a week exercise with my parents, and find, buy, and use a recumbent exercise bike this year for the 3rd day per week.

This was kind of a mixed bag.  I definitely succeeded at part 1, except for during holidays and such when it wasn\’t really an option to do the classes.  Over the late spring, summer, and early fall, I well and easily exceeded this goal, though not in the way I\’d planned.  I took my bike and went outdoors with it 3 days a week, using the bike trails that run a sneeze away from my new home.  So I had a 5 day a week exercise schedule while the weather was nice.

But when the weather turned poorer, I stopped biking outside.  Unfortunately, I find biking outside much more tolerable than using the recumbient bike inside.  I\’d meant to have something else to fill the third day, like yoga or some other indoor exercise, but between the mess that was October and the holidays afterwards, that third day just really didn\’t happen.

I think it could happen, if I re-committed to it.  But I really need to do something with myself besides trying to use the computer and the exercise bike at the same time.  I can do it, but it\’s clumsy and unpleasant and makes me not want to repeat the experience each time.  The downstairs area has more options for distractions from exercise now.  I just need to figure out something that doesn\’t feel like I\’m wasting time, yet doesn\’t demand I twist my torso sideways.

Moving Forward in 2019

This year\’s goals are going to be bit less generic, I think.  Some of them won\’t make any sense without explanation, which is probably fine.  In general I don\’t think I make all that much sense without explanation, being autistic and such.  
So, this year, I\’m going to try to:
1.  Exercise at least 3 days a week, at least a half hour each session, minimum.

Exercise has been on my goals lists for the last two years, too.  I\’m still not managing 3 days a week reliably.  Failure is a mandatory part of life, and an important learning opportunity.  While I definitely got more exercise last year than any year prior, I still need a better plan as to how to handle the months of bad weather.  
Exercise tamps down on my anxiety and depression levels, which is extremely important for my wellbeing.  It\’s a pain in the rear, though, because in almost every context, I really don\’t enjoy exercise.  The singular exception is outdoor biking in good weather, which I do kind of slightly enjoy?  I still don\’t like the exertion, but the sunlight, fresh air, and scenery changes mostly make up for it.  
So this will probably keep being on my goals list until it\’s accomplished to my satisfaction.  I\’d love to lose weight due to this, but I\’d really just settle for being healthier overall, mentally and physically.  The weight loss will happen, or it won\’t.

2. Finish my catching up on the MBMBAM podcast and get started on the wider range of podcasts I\’ve already set up for myself.

This won\’t make sense to most of my readers.  MBMBAM is the shortened version of My Brother, My Brother, and Me.  It\’s a comedy podcast where three brothers take questions from their listeners and the Internet, and discuss them in funny ways.  Sometimes the questions get answered, sometimes not, but the end result is generally enjoyable if you don\’t mind the absurdity.  The brothers have good chemistry for siblings.  
If you followed that link, you\’ll notice there are in excess of 440 of these episodes.  I have this very very bad habit of wanting to start from the beginning with things, and not at the end.  Even if, as in this case, you really don\’t need to start at the beginning to enjoy the series.  
I think I\’ve been trying to catch up on this podcast for something like a year at this point.  I am on episode 356, so I\’m… getting there.  But in the meantime, I\’ve collected other recommendations, such as NPR\’s Invisibilia, which talks about interesting social phenomena and forces that aren\’t normally discussed in the news, with the idea of making you think more about yourself, your beliefs, and your life.  
There\’s also Pivot, which looks like it\’s probably more news-related.  Which would somewhat address my abysmal lack of connectivity with world events. And the one most relevant to this blog: Ouch: Disability Talk.  The interviews and discussions from people hooked into the disability world will be helpful for making this blog relevant to the wider autism spectrum.  

3. Quantify the environmental downers around the house I can be susceptible to, and eliminate or treat the issues if at all possible.

I\’ve complained a lot about the algae in the pond out back, and mold inside the house.  But they\’re not the whole story, and I\’m still trying to figure out what else is messing with me.  I think it\’s an air quality thing, because when I shut the flue in the fireplace, it gets worse.  So, while it\’s still cold outside and the algae is dead, I\’m occasionally airing out the house.  I also have a respirator mask for when the algae starts growing again, but it\’s uncomfortable to wear.  
Anyway, this year I\’d like to pin down what things tend to cause what symptoms, and what this third factor is.  It doesn\’t seem to be carbon monoxide (whew), and we\’ve searched the house pretty thoroughly for more mold, with no luck.  Narrowing things down is important, if nothing else.  
We also might look into buying a better air purifier.  The one we have makes an irritating whine that sets off my tinnitus.  It\’s better to treat the source of the problem than to simply slap a bandaid (air purifier) on it, but if bandaid is all I have, it\’s what I\’ll take.

4. Pick up an autism-related volunteer or paid job.

This is a form of career progress.  I feel like I do best when I have more chances to meet people, regularly.  Conferences are very very expensive, so if I ever have copious amounts of money, I could do those.  But I don\’t right now, so a part time job of some variety would be a potential way forward.  
Part time would be basically mandatory if I want to keep this blog going.  I\’ve done pretty well here in the last year, and I\’d hate to lose it in the mess of transitioning to having less free time.
Fortunately, I have an easy \”in\” for a volunteer position with Autism Support of Kent County.  I just need to follow up on it and commit to it.  
An ancillary goal is to print out these goals and have them at my computer where I can see them, so I don\’t forget about them, by, say, June.  Making goals is good, but kind of pointless if you don\’t try to follow through.