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This insightful book is a rare glimpse into the world of autism. It tells of one man’s struggle against all the odds, in a fearful and confusing world – his aspirations, his yearning for acceptance and love, not just for himself but for the entire global family. It is a triumph of the human spirit, speaking to courage, grace and crea
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My World - Paul Corfiatis
My World
Paul Corfiatis
Ginninderra PressContents
Growing Up
Interests, Achievements & Goals
Modern Living
My World
ISBN 978 1 76041 284 5
Copyright © text Paul Corfiatis 2011
Copyright © cover and internal images Paul Corfiatis 2011
All rights reserved. No part of this ebook may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means without the prior written permission of the copyright holder. Requests for permission should be sent to the publisher at the address below.
First published 2011
Reprinted 2017
Ginninderra Press
PO Box 3461 Port Adelaide 5015
www.ginninderrapress.com.au
For everyone who has helped me on life’s journey
boyGrowing Up
growingThe Early Years
The adventure through my eyes and brain has been a roller coaster due to the fact I have autism, a condition which affects the brain and makes you think and behave differently to what a normal person does, but a condition that also gives you supreme talent of creativity and supreme knowledge, even though today I believe I am a normal person because, as you can see, I’ve written this book all by myself.
My condition is known as high-functioning autism, similar to a person named Temple Grandin who was one of my original major inspirations to write this book, but I don’t watch cows like she does. As of today as an adult, I feel so differently to how I did as a child and this book represents the amazing adventure through the 28 or so years of my life, the ups and the downs, and the reactions.
When I was diagnosed with severe autism as a little child, my mum didn’t even understand at the time what that condition was, and many people thought I might never ever speak again, but now I speak like a normal person, and even one of my ex-girlfriends didn’t believe me when I told her I had this condition. But of course there are differences such as lack of eye contact, a thing I’ve always struggled with when having a conversation, and the fear of rejection through anxiety.
We travel back to the mid 1980s, an era of Atari 2600s and Commodore 64s, which were the most advanced computers then, and cars which were all new, shiny and hi-tech at that time, but many as of today are old and faded pieces of scrap rattling around on the road. That’s long before the days of the Internet, with its websites such as Facebook and Myspace, and before mobile phones…where it all began when I was a little guy.
From the earliest days I can remember lying in my bed and dad holding a blue Sesame Street puppet above my head, with me responding by repeating ‘Cookie’…even though it was Grover.
I can also remember from long ago lying in bed as a two-year-old all night long, awake; never remembering if I ever slept, and Mum bringing in a hot milk.
When I was three or four years old I went to kindergarten and when I first saw ceiling fans it really freaked me out, especially when they were running. Because of the unusual motion I used to start crying in vain for teachers to turn them off, but they wouldn’t because of the summer and early autumn heat, which didn’t bother me so much but certainly bothered other people. The reason why I cried like some crazy boy is because the blades were held on by screws and I used to be worried that the blades would get loose and fall off, chopping off somebody’s head or going through and breaking a window. A lot of the time I just tried my hardest not to look at them. I remember one night, as a grown up, I removed the blades from the ceiling fan in my bedroom to clean them in the sink since they were filthy. I thought back to the past. When the fans were turned off I was fine and at other times I was fascinated with them despite all of that. So my support teachers tried to make me not scared of the fans and recover from the fear…and I had no choice.
At the Autistic Children’s Centre in Adelaide I used to spend months in a room with a ceiling exhaust bathroom steam-sucking fan which was mounted on a piece of wood. Every hour for ten minutes they used to turn off this fan and I was not very calm, but after a month I didn’t used to cry as much. But no doubt that was torture for me at first. To be honest, I hate the word cry but I’m using it in here to make sense…but now back to the story.
A guy name Tim (who I remember was a cameraman) came around to our house in Marion and did a two-hour recording of the kitchen fan above the stove and he played Arabic (Middle Eastern) music in the recording and an electric drill, hair dryer or whatever (I can’t really remember) was turned on to make the fan sound noisy (the music that my dad liked because he was originally from Iraq) and after eight weeks or so I was recovered from the fan and I knew it was safe and not deadly and was designed to pump air in some circumstances, and eventually I started to find the fans quite relaxing due to their spinning motion.
I used to like water and drain holes. I used to really like watching water flowing down a drain hole or flushing in the toilet. I used to like the sound and the pattern of the splashing water. Every time me and my mother would go and visit somebody else’s house I would go and inspect all their drain holes, run their taps and watch the water flow down the drain holes, and flush all the toilets. I would make my own drain holes in a sandpit by digging a deep hole and burying a pipe or some tube in the ground and flushing water into it, to see how full I could get it.
I used to love going down to the beach in the summer and spend hours digging holes in the sand. I would go and fill a bucket with water and come back and pour water in the hole to see how the pattern of water flow would look. And sometimes, my brother Joe would bash, bury and destroy my drain holes, which made me very upset.
Watching water flow and the patterns it created were very relaxing but people didn’t like it because in Adelaide water doesn’t come for free.
Other things I was scared off in my early years were noisy lawnmowers. Also the noisy old class 300 and 400 Red Hen railcars, which operated in suburban Adelaide up till late 1996, freaked me out when I first went on them. They rarely operated single railcar Red Hens but we were