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More Than Just a Haircut Every month, like clockwork, we set up the shop. Not a real barbershop not the kind with neon signs or waiting chairs. This one’s in our home, in our safe space. It’s just me, my clippers, a cape, and my son Sheamus, sitting tall in the “barber chair” we turn the kitchen stool into. But to him, it’s the real deal. And to me, it’s one of the most meaningful rituals we share. Haircuts haven’t always been easy for Sheamus. Like many autistic kids, he used to struggle wit...
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Understanding Anxiety in Autistic Individuals: Facts, Causes, and Natural Supports By AutismHood Media Introduction Anxiety is one of the most common co-occurring conditions among autistic individuals, affecting up to 40–50% of people on the spectrum compared to about 18% of the general population. While anxiety is a typical human experience, autistic individuals often experience it differently, more frequently, and more intensely. Understanding the science behind this and exploring natural s...
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Beginning homeschooling with Sheamus
jayhood73.ethHaircut time
More Than Just a Haircut Every month, like clockwork, we set up the shop. Not a real barbershop not the kind with neon signs or waiting chairs. This one’s in our home, in our safe space. It’s just me, my clippers, a cape, and my son Sheamus, sitting tall in the “barber chair” we turn the kitchen stool into. But to him, it’s the real deal. And to me, it’s one of the most meaningful rituals we share. Haircuts haven’t always been easy for Sheamus. Like many autistic kids, he used to struggle wit...
jayhood73.ethWhy so anxious bro?
Understanding Anxiety in Autistic Individuals: Facts, Causes, and Natural Supports By AutismHood Media Introduction Anxiety is one of the most common co-occurring conditions among autistic individuals, affecting up to 40–50% of people on the spectrum compared to about 18% of the general population. While anxiety is a typical human experience, autistic individuals often experience it differently, more frequently, and more intensely. Understanding the science behind this and exploring natural s...
jayhood73.ethOur home school adventure
Beginning homeschooling with Sheamus
Every year, on Halloween night, an eerie transformation grips the old Bradbury house. Hidden deep within a twisted forest, the house was always abandoned, covered in creeping vines, and decaying wood—until October 31st.
As the clock strikes midnight, the house awakens. Vines slither across the ground like snakes, entwining themselves around the dead trees, drawing them closer. The structure groans as its windows flicker to life, glowing a sinister green. The once lifeless doors creak open, revealing sharp, jagged teeth lining the frame. The house isn’t merely alive—it’s hungry.
No one who entered on Halloween was ever seen again. Legend says the souls of those who dare step inside feed the house’s insatiable appetite. It lures them with faint whispers, calling them by name, as the walls pulse and shift like a living organism. Inside, the air is thick with decay, and the floorboards seem to stretch endlessly. Each step forward only pulls you deeper into its clutches. By dawn, the house returns to its dormant state, waiting patiently for its next victim—next Halloween.
The town stays far away, marking its boundaries with warnings: “Enter at your own risk, for the Bradbury house never forgets.”
Every year, on Halloween night, an eerie transformation grips the old Bradbury house. Hidden deep within a twisted forest, the house was always abandoned, covered in creeping vines, and decaying wood—until October 31st.
As the clock strikes midnight, the house awakens. Vines slither across the ground like snakes, entwining themselves around the dead trees, drawing them closer. The structure groans as its windows flicker to life, glowing a sinister green. The once lifeless doors creak open, revealing sharp, jagged teeth lining the frame. The house isn’t merely alive—it’s hungry.
No one who entered on Halloween was ever seen again. Legend says the souls of those who dare step inside feed the house’s insatiable appetite. It lures them with faint whispers, calling them by name, as the walls pulse and shift like a living organism. Inside, the air is thick with decay, and the floorboards seem to stretch endlessly. Each step forward only pulls you deeper into its clutches. By dawn, the house returns to its dormant state, waiting patiently for its next victim—next Halloween.
The town stays far away, marking its boundaries with warnings: “Enter at your own risk, for the Bradbury house never forgets.”
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