Tonight, I had things to do and we had a late start going to Granny’s only around 9:00 PM. But this trip was very interesting. I opened the backdoor reaching for the baby-seat stored there, but to my surprise he climbed up into the back all by himself and got himself into the baby car-seat in the back, and stayed very quiet all the way. It was only when we reached Granny’s house that I realised that I had not turned on the interior car lights for him. When I opened the back door, he happily climbed down all by himself. We had parked the car about 100 metres from the house, the little chap didn’t once ask to be held, and walked happily with me all the way. Granny’s garden had some pepper plants taller than Chengxu, and with the light from Granny’s window it was not too dark in the yard, and incredibly, Chengxu started playing bide-and-seek there among the pepper plants with his 4-year-old uncle.  None of this was conceivable before!

Before crossing the road are rampage, I never dare to let go, a door I have to clutching his wrist tightly. Speaking is unconscious stereotypes repeat others. Today when crossing the road, he Do not look at the traffic lights directly to me, I said: ‘There is a car!’ I did not expect him: ‘Be careful! There is a car! Cross the road to pay attention to safety!' Oh my God!

I will do my best to tell more parents of autistic children that they can understand that autism is fully recoverable!