San Quentin Prison looks a little like Disneyland from the outside. Rather circus-like with ornamental details and multiple paint colors. At least to a 10-year-old girl. I had a Dorothy Hamill bowl cut, and so despite, my flowery top and Dittos pants, I was questioned whether I was a boy or a girl. Checking in to visit someone in prison was quite the arduous Continue Reading
Desperate for Respite
I am thinking about starting a nonprofit organization where we pick up special needs moms from their homes on a Friday night in a luxury sprinter van, complete with yummy snacks and beverages. At the very same time, at each home, we drop off sweet Mary-Poppins-meets-The Rock-specially-trained caregivers. Therefore, the moms can leave in peace and comfort, knowing that their children (of any Continue Reading
Mother Hunger
I dedicate this piece to everyone who has lost a mother. I see you. One of the by-products of losing your mom too soon is a hunger. A hunger for what should have been. A hunger for what could have been. A hunger to simply pick up the phone to call her. A hunger for her recipes and ironing sheets and houseplant skills. A hunger to know more—more of her, more of who I was Continue Reading
Who is Ryan?
I shared this one year ago on social media and thought since once again it is DAY 1 of PWS (Prader-Willi syndrome) Awareness Month, I would share here. They stopped me in my tracks.Her words. About her son with autism.“I just want to allow him the chance to become who he is...”In almost 16 years, I have never thought of this. I have never dreamed of this. I have never pondered this. I have Continue Reading
LESSONS FROM MAKING TWICE-BAKED POTATOES…ON EASTER 2020
About once or twice a year, I embark on making twice-baked potatoes. My family does not really looove potatoes, but they do like TBP’s. Maybe it’s because it is a recipe my beloved mother-in-law, Sally, used to make. Perhaps they can feel her love come through on some deep subconscious level. You would think that during this pandemic with crazy grocery store habits and changes, I would have Continue Reading
In Between the Blog Posts
Hi! My name is Jessica Patay and I am a delinquent, infrequent blogger. In fact, I almost took it down from my Instagram profile because if I don’t blog for over a year (or more!) do I still have the audacity to call myself a Blogger? After NOT posting for 20 months, I sat down to write my thoughts on this quarantine and the massive impact on special needs families. (And, of Continue Reading
Isolation on Steroids: The COVID-19 Quarantine & Special Needs
Imagine you are the captain of a sports team. The season started off rusty, but you led, you communicated, you encouraged, you appreciated each team member. You worked together better and better and you had a good rhythm. You were interdependent in a positive and successful way. You achieved milestones and victories!! You celebrated! And now, it is the playoffs. As the captain, you are Continue Reading
The Phonecall
I received a call from an unknown number. It was a young gal at Peninsula High calling around 8pm. She said, “Hi, This is Aidynn Oschman, and I am Ryan’s buddy for the Freshmen Link Crew. Freshmen Orientation is Wednesday from 9-12 and Ryan will be in my small group.” My son, Luke, and Aidynn were friends in middle school and I thought may still be friends. I knew she was probably familiar Continue Reading
To The Mom Who Told Me to Fix My Child
Author’s Note: I wrote this piece, with permission, after a friend shared about how other moms were responding to her and her little girl. This is not exactly her story, but a combination of stories shared to me through the years, and my own observations. Thank you for reading. Dear Moms, We are all in the trenches of this thing called Motherhood. Together. It is Continue Reading
In Honor of Special Needs Dads
"Special Needs Dads"--does anyone even utter that phrase, that title, the recognition of THEIR journey, their ache, their stress, and their infinite love for their special children?? I have gathered for you some advice from seasoned, experienced and grounded fathers, who, if they could sit across the table with you, would share these words: From Joe Platnick, father to son, Stephen, age Continue Reading
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