in bruises
We went to talk about Kirby's diagnosis, and it's confirmed, he has ADHD. Now it's our job to help him determine and regulate his reservoir of attention while finding wells, where he can recharge. Easy…
We also learned that he is a visual learner, and that we can utilize his eloquence and gift for … talking himself out of things. I hope we manage to help him how to learn new things, that was something i struggled with, once my intellect wasn't enough to get me through school anymore.
Spent the afternoon in my storage locker sorting through another batch of comics. Managed to get through six shortboxes. Took everything out of the bag, had a look at it, put the backing boards in one place, the bag in a trashbag, and most of the single issues onto the trash paper pile.
Played Kamen Rider with Kirby. He put on the Kamen Rider W1 belt he found among my things together with an Ultraman mask—Type-C—, i was the monster of the week; and also carried the additional Gaia Memories—overyized USB-Sticks with lights and sounds. This might have been the first time we wrangled with one another; it's not something i enjoy doing, during my childhood i had enough of those, that always ended in bruises.
Tinkered around with Bearblog's design. I need to brush up on all things CSS and HTML and all the other acronyms that make we want to bury myself in the woods.
Kamen Rider W // wikipedia.org↩