You echolalize - \"echolalize
\nYou repeat the last word you hear, my child- \"child
\nI will be 120 years old.
\nI must be 120 years old.
\nWhen I'm 120 years old, you'll be 96.
\nThen we can go and listen to the waves together.
\n08.03.2012
\nI'm in labor.
\nI'll be your mom in a minute.
\n08.03.2025
\nAutism spectrum disorder with high support needs and these long, German words: Schwerbehindertenausweis.
\nRepeat assessments.
\nI'm still your mom. A nurturing mom.
\nI love being your mom.
\nToday I was demonstrating, my child.
\nI gave a speech.
\nAs a caring mom against the \"right
\nI am your mom- \"Mom
\nFor a just world - \"World\"
\nWho will be there for you when I am no longer there?
\nIf I listen to the waves first?
\nWho will go hand in hand with you to pick flowers?
\nWhose words will you echo?
\nI ride the train with you and breathe on the glass panes so that you can form hearts.
\nYou wear a button on your jacket with your name and our telephone numbers on it.
\nYou wear a GPS tracker in case you are away.
\nYou've been away before.
\nWent to pick flowers and was found again.
\nThere are people who say that you don't belong in this world.
\nThink for a moment: how good that you can't read that.
\nThere are people who say that you live in your own world.
\nI'd much rather be in yours.
\nI have to live to be 120 years old to protect you.
\nI would love to give you my language.
\nI'll just keep writing, you know?
\nYou speak - I write, yes?
\nBut, as long as you echolalize and my last word is your sound, I speak:
\nI love you''.<\/p>\n
Anna Irmgard J\u00e4ger\/ \u0386\u03bd\u03bd\u03bd\u03b1 \u0393\u03ad\u03b3\u03ba\u03b5\u03c1<\/p>\n
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Du echolalierst \u2013 ,,echolalierst\u2018\u2018 Du wiederholst das letzte Wort, dass du h\u00f6rst, mein Kind- ,,Kind\u2018\u2018 Ich werde 120 Jahre alt. Ich muss 120 Jahre alt werden. Wenn ich 120 Jahre alt bin, bist du 96. Dann k\u00f6nnen wir zusammen den Wellen lauschen gehen. 08.03.2012 Ich liege in den Wehen. Ich bin gleich deine Mama. 08.03.2025 […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":2319,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2318","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"acf":[],"publishpress_future_action":{"enabled":false,"date":"2026-04-15 16:27:23","action":"change-status","newStatus":"draft","terms":[],"taxonomy":"category","extraData":[]},"publishpress_future_workflow_manual_trigger":{"enabledWorkflows":[]},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2318","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2318"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2318\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2322,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2318\/revisions\/2322"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2319"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2318"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2318"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hunderttausendmuetter.de\/en\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2318"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}