I often have to write stories to communicate with my son. I hate this. It would be more accurate, I guess, to say that I resent this. But then I've been fighting against this autism thing forever.
You'd think I'd enjoy it more, after all, I have enjoyed writing for a long time. (Well, not "writing" like Mark Twain writing, but I enjoy crafting a turn of phrase or two.)
Here's an example of something I've had to put together to communicate with Conor.
Notice I did NOT say it was ok to attack the teacher with a pencil. No, Conor, that did not make this list of appropriate things to do when upset. So stop doing it.