Saturday, March 12, 2011

Seriously?

My friend Whitney and I were headed to the BYU vs. Wyoming game the other week and when we got to the Marriott Center the line was wrapped around the whole entire building! We got in line and this guy uhhh more like kid comes up to us and starts making conversation. He asks us our names and we tell him and then asks....soooo do you live at Helaman Halls? When we said no he was like ohhh so you live at Heritage. I just shook my head. They are both Freshman dorms. Maybe in a few years I will be flattered that people think I am younger than I actually am but at 23 I'm pretty sure I don't want to be thought of as an 18 or 19 year old.

Tuesday, March 8, 2011

Sensory Integration Dysfunction

I ran into a family friend from home today on campus and it reminded me that I never told anyone about my special disorder. She asked me what I was graduating in and I told her neuro-psychology and immediately she asked me if I had heard about Sensory Processing Disorder because her son had just been diagnosed with it. I told her not only had I heard about it, but that I myself had it.

This past summer while taking a class up at the Salt Lake Center, my professor diagnosed me with Sensory Integration or Sensory Processing Disorder. I felt like a light switch had been turned on in my head. All my little quirks were coming together and all made perfect sense. I just wish I had known this at 2...or even 12 and not finding out when I was 22. Sensory Integration Dysfunction is a disorder is hard to explain but it make it difficult to process information or sometimes over-processes information. For me it makes my hyper ticklish...like to the point where someone touches me lightly and I'm laughing. It makes me feel trapped in my shoes and its the reason why it is so uncomfortable for me to wear pants in bed.
Most of all it makes school very difficult for me.

On the spectrum of disabled people, I am lucky and have a lot of small insignificant symptoms and not a lot of the bigger more socially and mentally debilitating ones...at least I hope that I don't. Part of my symptoms is that my brain has trouble processing certain information that it should do automatically. Those functions that should happen automatically are supposed to be taken care of by your lower brain stem...but because my lower brain stem chooses not to process information correctly, other parts of my brain have to compensate. For example, take reading a book, or even just a paragraph. For most people its easy just follow the words on the page from left to right and understand the meaning of the words that you read. Its not hard. We do it all the time. Well for me, my lower brain stem does not want to do its part and follow the lines on the page. Because my higher processing areas in my brain have to kick in and take over this task, there is not a lot of brain power left to interpret or process anything that I just read. It takes all my focus just to follow the line on the page. I have to read things over and over and over again just to even understand what they are saying.

In doing my research on my disorder, and from what my professor taught our class, most kids with SID/SPD are thought to have lower intelligence when in fact they actually have a higher intelligence than most. My professor described it this way. He held up a piece of paper and folded it in half and said that this represented most people's intelligence. He then unfolded in paper and explained that because it took twice the amount of effort to do the same sort of tasks, and because I was functioning at such a high level, that my intelligence was much higher than average. He said that to be getting the grades I was getting at the university I am attending was phenomenal. I was shocked! I was never the smart one in my family; it always took me much longer understand new concepts at school so to have someone tell me that there was something out of my control making that happen really put me at ease.

I asked what I could do to help my problem and amazingly enough he told me that the best thing I could do was to swim. The man had no idea about my background and I told him that it was funny that he should say that because I had been swimming competitively since I was 6 years old. He then went on to tell me that swimming was the reason why I was at BYU and doing so well. I guess I will keep swimming.

Its funny how those experiences are put in your life for a reason. I'm grateful that there is someone who knows me even better than I know myself and knows all the we are in need of. I'm grateful to understand that those things don't just happen by coincidence but that they are planned out and for our benefit.

Another Look


This is a video of the same thing just from a different angle but you can see just how many people were involved.

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Just Another Day in the Marriott Center



BYU Basketball has sold out its last 6 games. The student section seats just over 5,000 and for the past 2 games it has filled up over an hour before tip-off. My friends and I got the Marriott Center at 11:00AM for a 1:30PM game and the line was already wrapped around the whole entire building. We were fortunate to have friends saving us seats or else we would have been in the rafters or even worse...at home. This week being the final home game of a spectacular season (and my final BYU basketball home game EVER) the student section had a little surprise for the rest of the arena.

Last week all the students were sent an email that had a password protected link to a special top secret video. It explained the whole "Flash Mob" dance step by step. We were asked to have one additional homework assignment for the week and learn the dance and be able to perform it during a full timeout during the second half. Here is the product of BYU students doing their homework.

ENJOY
and
GO COUGARS!

Monday, February 28, 2011

California Trip




Seeing how it is my (super) senior year of college, I am determined to have as much fun as possible. With classes and TAing, being on a research team and in charge of a campus wide service project, there is little time for fun. Fortunately though, my roommate Lacey has an aunt and uncle with a beach house in Oxnard, California that they let us use over President's Day weekend. I took long strolls on the beach, relaxed and did not think about school work or research, cheered for our Cougars at the BYU-UCSB volleyball game, enjoyed downtown Santa Barbara, suntanned but most exiting...we went to DISNEYLAND!!!!!!

I've been to Disneyworld a ton, but this was my first ever trip to Disneyland. I REALLY enjoyed myself. We went on Pirates of the Caribbean, Indiana Jones, Space Mountain, Haunted Mansion, Big Thunder Mountain and of course Its a Small World (I think the Disneyland ride is MUCH longer than the Disneyworld ride).

After hitting up Disneyland we headed over California Adventure where were rode California Screamin...like 10 times, Soarin (which was by far one of my favorites) and Mickey's Fun Wheel. I'm not really sure why they call it Mickey's Fun Wheel because it should really be called Mickey's Ferris Wheel from Hell. I absolutely hated this. I hate ferris wheels in general but whoever thought it would be a good idea to make a ferris wheel that drops and violently swings is seriously disturbed. I can't exactly explain what the ride does because I had my eyes tightly shut the entire time and cried when it started swinging. Worst ride ever!

We spent the rest of the weekend just enjoying the beach. I was glad to get out of Provo but so very upset to have to go back. Now its back to the grind and the grind won't stop until graduation day. I'm just counting down the days until Friday, April 22nd.

Until then I will have to look forward to this.

and this,

....and this

March Madness here we come!

Monday, February 7, 2011

Awww Poop!





I started swimming lessons with a new kid tonight. I was super thrilled because giving swim lessons to cool kids is one of my favorite things to do. The kid I teach is the perfect age to start swim lessons...hes excited, capable and listens really well. Perfect scenario...that is until some other kid pooped in the pool. Yes it happened and yes it ruined my evening.

Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Called To Serve


The long awaited moment arrived this morning. Stephen got his mission call and has been called to serve in the Trujillo, Peru mission. He reports to the MTC on May 11th.