I just learned that my new gig isn’t going to work out with Brodie. He wasn’t clued into the fact that I was hired as a caretaker which I learned right before heading out with him yesterday. In all honesty such poor communication was bound to fail this endeavour and I am glad it happened sooner than later. It would have been a financial game-changer but luckily I never got my hopes up even though I was contemplating opportunity. I feel like this happens a lot to autistic people, they get left out of the conversation altogether by their relatives which makes it even harder to trust outsiders. I wish him all the best for the future while I focus on moving forward.
This is the most impressive painting that I helped Brodie paint as his art teacher back in February 2017.
Here is the same painting at an earlier stage.
