Hello, my name is David Pedemonte-Forte, and I'm autistic. when I was five, or three, I was diagnosed as profound autistic. My mother, Gloria Pedemonte, is from Centeral America, so she knows nothing about autism until after the doctors explained to her about my diagnosis. While she was an intensive care nurse, she was in hiatus grieving for 3 weeks straight thinking that I don't have a future. But being the strong woman of God that she was, and still is, she prayed relentlessly to help her help me. After she is done, the commercial from "Hooked on Phonics" appeared on the television. She then
had an intervention. She immediately ordered it, and worked with me with it. When I was about six or seven, I attended my first elementary school and started reading at a fifth-grade level. At that time, I watched alot of cartoons. There, I discovered my passion for drawing, mind you I still didn't comprehend yet. From elementary, to high school, I have attended art classes and passed all of them with flying colors; no pun intended. I was a straight A and an Principal honor roll student from middle school to high school. The school I attended is Coral Reef Senior High, a straight "A" school. After Coral Reef, my mother enrolled me to American InterContinental University. After three years, I have graduated with a bachelor's of Fine Arts in Visual Communication, PLUS an award of exceptional achievements from the Dean of the University. I was 20 years old at that time...
Right now, I am 24 years old... and still without a job. My mother can't work anymore because she's a diabetic. She recently had two strokes and a seizure driving me to school that's 40 miles from our home. It started to overwhelm her, and she ended up in the hospital for a week. Right now, I am a freelance graphic artist making $190 whenever they feel like they needed me. Me and my mother relied on her social security office that gives us $600 a month. However the bills are so expensive that the only thing we had is $90 for groceries. We can't even afford to go out for enjoyment anymore. It's been like that for THREE YEARS.
I felt like it's my responsibility to take care of my mother, but job hunting at the same time. My mother is very weak and very desperate. We argue sometimes about that, but no matter how strong my skills as an artist is, personally, I'm desperate, too.
She is a strong believer, but I'm still struggling that i felt like I've lost track of time with having a relationship with my Lord.
Well... all I'm asking is to please leave your comments and whatever... And I'm not asking anyone to help me here. Just respond...