Day: July 24, 2024

  • Embracing Neurodiversity: Valuing Unique Communication Styles

    Embracing Neurodiversity: Valuing Unique Communication Styles

    Neurodiversity and Communication

    Neurodiversity refers to the natural variation in human neurological functioning, including differences in thinking, learning, and communicating. This concept recognizes that neurological differences, such as autism, are not disorders to be cured but rather natural variations to be respected and accommodated.

    Communication Styles

    Neurodivergent individuals, including those on the autism spectrum, often have unique and valid communication styles that differ from neurotypical norms. These differences should be recognized and valued rather than viewed as deficits:

    1. Direct Communication: Many autistic individuals prefer clear, direct communication without ambiguity or hidden meanings.
    2. Alternative Forms of Expression: Some may use non-verbal communication, written communication, or augmentative and alternative communication (AAC) devices.
    3. Info-dumping: Sharing detailed information about topics of interest is a valid form of interaction and connection for many neurodivergent people.
    4. Reduced Eye Contact: Avoiding eye contact does not indicate disinterest or dishonesty; it may be a way to process information more effectively.
    5. Stimming: Repetitive movements or sounds can be a form of self-expression or self-regulation.

    Societal Misconceptions and Biases

    It’s crucial to address societal biases and misconceptions about neurodivergent communication:

    1. Social Norms Bias: The expectation that everyone should conform to neurotypical social norms is harmful and exclusionary.
    2. Eye Contact Bias: Judging someone’s attentiveness or honesty based on eye contact is a neurotypical construct that doesn’t apply universally.
    3. Small Talk Bias: Difficulty with or disinterest in small talk doesn’t reflect poor social skills; it’s simply a different communication preference.
    4. Time Pressure Bias: Expecting immediate responses can disadvantage those who need more time to process information.

    Promoting Understanding and Inclusion

    To create a more inclusive society, it’s important to:

    1. Educate: Raise awareness about neurodiversity and different communication styles.
    2. Adapt: Neurotypical individuals should adapt their communication styles when interacting with neurodivergent people, rather than expecting conformity.
    3. Respect: Recognize that neurodivergent communication styles are equally valid and valuable.
    4. Ask: When unsure, ask individuals about their communication preferences.
    5. Challenge Stigma: Actively work to challenge societal stigma and misconceptions about neurodiversity.

    In conclusion, neurodivergent communication styles are not deficits to be corrected but valid forms of expression to be respected and accommodated. The onus is on society to broaden its understanding and acceptance of diverse communication styles, rather than expecting neurodivergent individuals to conform to neurotypical norms.

    Citations:
    [1] https://www.health.harvard.edu/blog/what-is-neurodiversity-202111232645
    [2] https://www.autisticslt.com/communicationfeatures
    [3] https://hbr.org/2022/10/stop-asking-neurodivergent-people-to-change-the-way-they-communicate
    [4] https://www.linkedin.com/pulse/neurodiversity-101-whats-your-neurodivergent-bias-prof-amanda-kirby
    [5] https://www.ncbi.nlm.nih.gov/pmc/articles/PMC8992913/
    [6] https://www.millennialtherapy.com/anxiety-therapy-blog/neurodivergence-and-social-norms
    [7] https://reframingautism.org.au/introduction-to-autism-part-5-neurodiversity-what-is-it-and-why-do-we-care/
    [8] https://www.frontiersin.org/journals/psychiatry/articles/10.3389/fpsyt.2023.1243618/full

  • The Butte 50: A Bumpy Ride and Bitter…sweet Farewell…Maybe

    Hey there, me. You adventure seeker! Welcome to your race report for the Butte 50 – a one-of-a-kind event that turned out to be quite the peculiar journey. As a seasoned rider with a knack for snarky commentary, I was all set to take on the Butte 50 with my typical quirky style. Little did I know that this ride would defy all expectations, leaving me with a mix of emotions and hinting at an unforeseen farewell to the world of biking.

    Pre-Race Antics: Before we pedal forward, let me set the stage, folks! As I lined up for the Butte 50, excitement filled the air, and I couldn’t resist cracking a few jokes to lighten the mood. The plan was to have a leisurely ride, snack at the aid stations, and enjoy the scenic beauty with my friends – sounds simple, right? Well, buckle up, self.

    The Race Unravels: As the race kicked off, I was ready to embark on this adventure with my buddies, sharing laughter and poking fun at a roadie. But destiny had a different plot twist planned. As my pals vanished into thin air (okay, maybe just way ahead on the trail, and I my last comment was to just go without me), I found myself navigating through this challenge all alone.

    An Uphill Odyssey: The sun decided to join the fun, and the heat turned up like a spicy salsa dance. I was determined to be a biking superhero, but my legs seemed to disagree. My stomach didn’t agree either. Shoot everything was complaining about the lack of water and food. Climbing those hills felt like attempting a dance routine with two left feet. The phrase “No pain, no gain” took on a whole new meaning, and I questioned my life choices and existence as I pedaled onward. Eventually walking forward. Then stopping to end it a couple times.

    Facing the Unpredictable: Between gulping water at aid stations and pondering the meaning of life, I stumbled upon a moment of clarity. Memories of past biking triumphs came rushing back like a nostalgic movie montage. That is where Tinker passed me. Ah, the joy of conquering challenges and the thrill of being part of this quirky biking community. I’m calling it quirky … it’s more like Bro Battles at this one.

    The Unexpected Farewell: As I crossed the finish line, an unexpected mix of emotions washed over me like a tidal wave. Relief that I survived this odd odyssey, yet a tinge of sadness as I pondered what’s next. It hit me harder than a bumpy trail; this might be my last time riding forever. Who would’ve thought a quest would lead to such contemplation?

    Conclusion: So here we are, at the end of this peculiar pilgrimage. The Butte 50, with its twists and turns, has been an unforgettable part of my biking journey. As I prepare to bid adieu to this stuff, I want to express my deepest gratitude to the biking peeps for all the camaraderie, laughs, and warmth. And thank you SELF. That was fun. Or was it? 🚴‍♂️😄

  • Bruffy Lane

    Bruffy Lane

    With pending rain we just tried to find a place to ride.

  • Livingston to Dry Fork Creek

    Livingston to Dry Fork Creek

    What were you up to on this day, July 24th?

    https://photos.app.goo.gl/NbvTXTi6a8uSdu7x6

    The day started out normally. Get up, make coffee and sign in at work. After a bit of programming, I went for a walk to plan the day ahead. Day ahead in that the time that occurs after I clock out at work.

    Yellowstone River

    As I walk down the Yellowstone, my alarm goes off. My break is over and I picked up the pace to get back to work. Today we would go to Dry Fork Creek Road.

    https://ridewithgps.com/trips/52418785

    When we arrived the sun was still up, and we went for our first ride. Just a jaunt. It beat hanging out and getting eaten by horse flies.

    https://imgur.com/gallery/6WQTfjA

    As usual, the term, “just up the road” does not mean just up the road. It means one of two things.

    https://photos.app.goo.gl/NbvTXTi6a8uSdu7x6

    (1) If we have been on that road before, then it usually means up the road. (2) But if it is our first time on the road, it could mean all night or until we have had our fill of adventure. And as per usual, that could take a while.

  • I need to meet this Suce

    I need to meet this Suce

  • Checkin the Tom Miner out

    Checkin the Tom Miner out

    Tom Miner Basin is just down the valley from us so we decided to take a look and see. Did a little biking but mostly ended up hiking, well, because trails are closed to bikes. we biked what we could. For the other stuff we turned to foot power. It’s your standard fare up there. Cool terrain and surprisingly a lot of petrified trees. And rain … which is why I am going to get a car camping canopy.

  • Visitors

    Visitors

    What does the title visitors have to do with a waterfall? Well … nothing. Visitors mean I am busy, too busy to blog. So enjoy a photo of a place that my visitors love to enjoy as “the swimming hole”.

  • New Wheels

    New Wheels

    I got the call from Chad last Tuesday afternoon. “I am looking at a set of wheels right now”, he told me. I should of ran down right away but instead I opted for the “try to take a half day on Friday boss deciding to be mean denied” route. So when I called late last night he said come on down to the shop. I’ll stay open for you. What a guy. Chad is the man!

    I don’t know what was more beautiful the majestic Bitterroot Range surrounding the bike shop and towering in the setting sun OR the Stans ZTR Alpine wheel set that was waiting for me on the bench.

    I took no time to strip off the old heavy wheels I had on my Turner (place keepers until I could get new wheels). Unfortunately the rear wheel will not make the second string lineup as it is totally trashed. With the new hoops on my rig I jetted home. On the way I took time out, we took time out, well Ross said, “we could do IT now”.  Of course he was talking about the clam chowder at that restaurant in Victor, Hamilton House I think.

    I took off early this morning to do some hill repeats and a wooded single track test session. The wheels are fantastic. I think tomorrow will be a great ride. Who is in?

  • Uncle Bill Visits

    Uncle Bill Visits

    I got up this morning at 6 to get ready to meet Uncle Bill and Aunt Cheryl. We had the complimentary continential breakfast. It was a good thing I ate like a pig because I ran them all over town before finally having a nice little dinner at the Book Trader. Before we left though we sat dow and I showed them my alaska pictures. I ran them all through the neiborhoods and Yale University. We rode the Trolley and then drove up the East Rock. We called mom from the top. I had to do a simulation shift at 3 so I had to drop them off and head to work at 1:30. I think we all had a great time. Last night I reported:

    Uncle Bill and Aunt Cheryl came into town around 7:30. It was sure nice seeing them. It has been almost 20 years. They are as I remember. They had just come from the cape and Martha’s Vineyard. We went out to Dakota Steak House for dinner. There we found what Uncle Bill was craving. Chopped Steak. I had the same and it was pretty good. Afterward we went down to the beach and listened to the waves come crashing in. The breeze was very cool and refreshing. I bid ado to them until tomorrow morning when I will meet up at 7 and take them on a tour of New Haven and where I live. They should be taking off around noon, when I will go to work. The only bad part is going to work and getting off at 8:30. Saturday is a hiking trip so this should be very interesting and fun.

    This afternoon I reported:

    Uncle Bill just called me from Rhode Island. They should be arriving here around 7:30. I better get cleaning up my place. They probably not visit here since they are staying at a motel. I offered for them to stay here. But anyway I plan to do dinner with them tonight and maybe breakfast and something before they take off.

    Yesterday morning I reported:

    Uncle Bill called me last night and said that they were in Nantuckit and will be visiting me on Thursday night instead. They cant stay vaery long but I will at least try to talk them into dinner and breakfast with a quick tour of Yale.

    Yesterday I reported

    Last night I received a phone call. It was my uncle Bill from Billings Montana. He asked me if I had talked to my grandmother recently. Of cource I had not so he told me that they were comming by for a visit. I kind of laughed and said where, I am in Connecticut. He told me that they were in Maine. So today, wednesday, he will be comming into New Have around 6pm. Wow, I have not expected this and I am kindof excited.

  • Hiking This Weekend

    Hiking This Weekend

    Saturday is the designated day for our hike. Monica, Kostia, Lilia, Marcy, and I will go to the highest peak in CT. lol, peak! The forecast is with 84.