Upcoming Release – Crimson Dawn

 

Crimson Dawn. Fantasy Novel by Benjamin T. Collier. Sequel to The Kingdom

Well this one has been a long time coming. When I published ‘The Kingdom I didn’t expect it to receive the favour it did, particularly the demand for a sequel. It took me some time to think of where to take the story from there, but two things fans commented on was they wanted to stay in the world longer (The Kingdom was a very short novel), and to see more of that world, which made part of the direction clear for me.

For anyone who hasn’t read ‘The Kingdom’, the rest of this blog post contains SPOILERS.

One thing I knew from the beginning was that the focus would have to change. The story of Roy and Nevaeh has already been told in full. But what remains unfinished is the fate of Allandor itself. And to tell that story, the focus shifts toward Daxion.

I also needed to add a few characters, from different cultures, in order to give my readers a broader sense of this world that they were only briefly introduced to in the first book. One thing my readers often compliment is the character interactions in my books, so I knew compelling characters and lively dialogue would be key to this book having the same heart as the first.

A specific release date has not yet been set, but the plan is for publication this Spring (2016). I will keep my blog updated when digital and print versions become available.

As with every book release, I’m both excited and nervous. I’ve been waiting a long time to introduce some of these characters to the world, and I hope my readers are entertained. Check back with me in a few weeks and see if I’ve got an official release date posted. And thank you for following my work!

 

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Tournament Year

I recently celebrated my 32nd birthday. I didn’t have much planned but as the day approached I remembered that 32 is a tournament number (a number that can be repeatedly divided by 2 without decimals until it gets to 1). And I also remembered that years ago I had decided my 32nd birthday should be fight-themed. With that in mind, I got the family together and watched a Ninja Turtles movie.

In my personal time, I also arranged a tournament between myself at different ages. (Let me explain.) I went back over the past 32 years of my life, looking at significant events from each year, related each year to characters in a fighting game (Super Smash Bros.) having those characters represent the years of my life, and then watched the computer fight itself as all of those characters.Roy_Fire_Emblem

I had Young Link represent age 10 (the year I played an elf on ‘The Santa Clause’). Roy from Fire Emblem represented ages 22 and 27 (the years I wrote and published The Kingdom). Dr. Mario for age 24 (the year I had Healing Night). Jigglypuff for when I was a baby. Zelda for my last year of acting (she turns into a guy). 220px-Nintendo-pelien_KirbyAnd last year, because I published Singularity (a book about a spacial anomaly that sucks everything into it), was represented by Kirby.

The winner of the tournament was age 18 (Adult Link) for the year I became an adult and simultaneously fell in love with ‘Lord of the Rings’.Link maxresdefault

Because I’m an organizer, and because I love watching fights, this turned out to be a thoroughly enjoyable experience. Odd as it may be. The next tournament number up is 64. But I might not wait til then to do another tournament like this. My mind is already thinking of how I can apply the concept to different games using different characters. It was also fun just to go over my history and see what moments or elements seemed most prominent. I think I need more bizarre celebrations like this in my life.

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Pick Up Truck

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Healing Night

I’m doing something a little different today. I’m gonna share an excerpt from my auto-biography about an event in my life I refer to as Healing Night. It comes up in my diction from time to time, but I realized not everybody knows what I’m talking about when I say that. It’s about time that I started sharing the story more publicly though. As I do speaking engagements, the question of how I developed through different stages of autism often comes up, but I only have time to share a small part of the story, when there is so much more to the emotional journey before, during and after the process, which all needs to be shared.

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Chapter Ten: Healing Night

If there was a cure for autism, would I take it? The question has been raised more than once over the course of my life, and the answer is always no. God intended this for me for a reason, and I wouldn’t go against that. It isn’t something I need to be “cured” of. Besides, I’ve gotten used to it, even proud of it. It’s the thing that makes me unique. What would I be without it?

When taking the Alpha course for the second time, partway through my first reading of The Purpose Driven Life by Rick Warren, I lay praying in my cabin bed. God was up to something. I felt He was turning me to clay and preparing me to be molded. I had an unusual feeling of being exposed, bare, like a lobster that’s just grown out of its cramped, hard shell.

I felt like something had left me and something else was trying to takes its place. On one hand I was glad, because although I felt vulnerable I knew it was God at work, but at the same time I felt vulnerable to attack. I spent a lot of time praying for protection for as long as I was in that state.

Two things happened over the course of the next two weeks. One, I once again considered whether or not I would take a cure for autism if one was available. And two, I prepared for the upcoming session called “Does God Heal Today?” Although there was no known scientific cure for autism, I knew it wasn’t outside God’s power to remove my autism if it was His will.

I again answered no, very proudly. Then I got an unexpected sense that I was hindering some of the work God was trying to do in me. I gave it some thought, took it to Him in prayer, and then realized why I was being so adamant.

I came to realize that I was relying on autism for my sense of identity [see blog post Wolverine Complex], and I was afraid of how things might change—how I might change, if that was taken away. I wondered if there was something God wanted me to do with my life that autism was hindering me from doing. Had the purpose of my autism reached its fulfillment? I was already aware that this was a time of change for me, and the changes already happening in my life were scary enough. I prayed on it further and asked for confirmation.

There was a rescheduling, and the Healing Night ended up taking place one week after it was previously expected. The Purpose Driven Life, which I had started reading on Easter, is a book that takes precisely forty days to get through. With the rescheduling, my fortieth day fell on Healing Night—which also happened to be National Prayer Day. My center-of-the-universe mentality kicked in.

I decided to go forward for prayer, making sure that people prayed for my healing from autism only if it was God’s will, not my will or anybody else’s. If I were to be healed, then God would be praised! If I were not healed, then I would know for certain that God wanted me to use my autism as a part of my ministry, and God would still be praised! But I had to take the plunge, if only to know that I had offered everything I knew about myself as a living sacrifice to God, to do with as He saw fit.

As people prayed for me, a feeling of warmth spread through my body. My mother was there, and so was my friend Shanks. I asked them to be with me for this. As the Alpha leader prayed for me, there was an acknowledgement of some of the pain in my life, which brought me to tears. No specific events were mentioned. Perhaps the leader wasn’t given specific events, or she didn’t think they should be mentioned. It didn’t matter which. I think I had just been trying to ignore, as hard as I could, all the pain I’d had in my life. Being permitted to acknowledge and mourn that there had been pain caused the tears.

 

After Healing Night

My life since Healing Night has been interesting. The autism has not left me, not completely; however, some disabling aspects of it have been lifted. I have been steadily growing socially and independently. I no longer have a reason to worry about my autism being a setback. I trust that God is allowing it for His will to be fulfilled, and that He trusts me to work with it.

My friends and family tell me now that I have become more empathetic and expressive. I have apparently started using my eyebrows. I’m more adventurous and a bit more willing to socialize. I also find it easier to accept myself as I am in a social environment, and to find ways of relating to people.

There have also been some unexpected side effects. I realized sometime in my teen years that I couldn’t think of my mother as anything other than something fulfilling the role of “mother.” I had a hard time perceiving her as a person. This changed after Healing Night, when she finally felt an assurance in her soul that I was going to be alright, when she knew she could step away from her maternal duty and just be a friend. It was in this time that the personality I always suspected was there but never saw finally came out. She seemed to become younger as well, and I found I could relate to her much better as a person. Before that, she hadn’t let her personality shine much, which I think is part of the reason it was hard for me to separate her from “something that fulfilled the role of mother.” Even though I was consciously aware of my perception of her, I didn’t know what to do about it. I couldn’t think of anything I could do. I wanted her to show me her real self, but she wouldn’t. I’m glad now that I can finally have her as a friend as well.

It used to be that I could spend entire days in solitude with no social problems. As long as I knew how to feed myself breakfast and lunch (and somebody made me something healthy for dinner), I could spend entire days without having a real conversation with anyone. It’s not like that anymore. Since Healing Night, I’ve developed a need to communicate with people. Before it was just something I could do or not do; I was okay either way. Now it’s something I need on a daily basis to carry me through. I need to talk about my problems now, my worries, my fears. I need second opinions. I need to know that I’m giving of myself for the sake of another, and that others are willing to do the same for me.

There have been some unfortunate side effects as well. About a year after Healing Night, I noticed I was becoming more aware of other people’s negative social tendencies, such as hypocrisy and superficiality. This awareness seemed both familiar and forgotten, as if I’d been aware of these things as a child and trained myself to become ignorant of them. Perhaps I couldn’t handle the mind games, or I didn’t want to know what people were really like, or I didn’t want to get caught up in it myself.

It’s like what is already known because of body language has to be buried under a layer of superficial words, only the layer is a lot thinner than people pretend it is. Nothing is really hidden; we are simply expected to go along with the act and pretend our motives are more hidden than they really are.

This awareness was very uncomfortable and scary, and at first I worried that it would become a hindrance to my development. I did learn to cope with it, but it’s still uncomfortable with certain groups of people. As before, I do best around people who aren’t as prone to superficiality, who are comfortable with my openness and honesty.

Some of my behaviors are still distinctly Autism Spectrum. It still seems to me that the condition suits my personality. Perhaps that is why the removal has only been partial. There was only so much that I actually needed healing from. The rest is meant to be. If you asked my friends and family how I’ve changed since Healing Night, they wouldn’t say I’m a different person. They would say they are able to see more of me than they could before. That’s been my experience overall. I am still very much myself, just out of my shell more often.

 

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Hello

Dark Side. Star Wars. The Sith. Adele 'Hello'. https://benjaminfrog.com/2016/01/25/hello/

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Decisions

 

Complicated Straw Situation https://benjaminfrog.com/2015/12/08/decisions/Me: I had to buy a box of different coloured straws. I don’t like that.

Also Me: What’s the problem?

Me: It’s just one more thing to think about. I have too many decisions to make in a day already. It’s exhausting!

Also Me: It’s just a colour. What difference does it make?

Me: None, but it’s still a decision. The fact that there are multiple options still means I have to make a choice, even if it doesn’t seem like it’ll make any significant difference. I just don’t want to give myself any more to think about than necessary.

Also Me: Then don’t choose. Just reach in without looking and pick one at random.

Me: Okay. (picks one at random)

Also Me: How did it go?

Me: Terrible.

Also Me: Why terrible?

Me: I got yellow. I wanted blue.

Also Me: Oh for crying out loud!

 

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Smile! (an Adventure in Editing)

smile-191626_1920 shrink20I’m done!

At least I’m done the first round of edits. There are more to come once my editor has looked over the changes, but the process becomes significantly easier with each round, as problems are fixed and we narrow things down.

It is interesting getting feedback from editors on issues they find in a manuscript. I always learn something new to strengthen my writing craft.

This time around, my editor pointed out that I seemed to be using the word “grin” as if it meant a subtle smile, which is honestly what I thought it meant this whole time. When he told me it meant a broad, teeth baring smile I had to look it up in the dictionairy to make sure. I was rather embarrassed that I’d had this mistaken view of the word for so long. But I think I know why.

As a child, I never smiled much. Which meant adults were always trying to make me smile to prove a point. It’s quite possible that whenever my lips curved in the slightest degree a grown-up would point at me and hyperbolically say “I see that grin there!” And because that was the only context I had for the word, I grew up genuinely believing that “grin” meant an extremely faint smile.

I’m glad that my editor caught this in this particular manuscript, but I’ve published two novels already, so I’m having a mini heart attack now worrying about all the places in my already published work where my characters might be grinning like idiots when all I meant for them to do was casually smirk. Most of my characters are method actors, so subtlety is a big part of how I prefer to write them.

At least now I know better as I move forward with my future projects. But if you come across any out-of-place “grins” in my earlier works – for the record – I blame grown-ups.

XD

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Break Time

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This current editing process seems to be dragging on somewhat. I know part of that is a busy schedule; I’ve got more on my plate these days than I used to. But I also know part of that is procrastination, and difficulty getting myself into “the zone.”

I don’t know why, but editing seems to be a particularly difficult part of the writing process for me. Not editing my own stuff, I mean going over someone else’s edits of my stuff, listening to criticisms and then figuring out the best solutions in order to make the book the best that it can be. There’s something particularly… vulnerable about it.

From what I’ve heard, this is fairly common for writers, so I’m at least relieved that I’m not alone in my challenges. It’s not easy to take something you’ve poured your heart into, hand it to someone and say “tell me everything that’s wrong with it,” but that’s an important part of the writing process. If the goal is to be able to offer a worthwhile product to your readers, then some constructive criticism is called for.

Despite knowing that, I find it difficult to psych myself up to start an editing session. There’s something about the process of carefully analyzing mistakes for the purpose of improvement that my brain just finds… strenuous and uncomfortable.

There’s also the rather practical fact that spending too much time at once thinking only about mistakes and how to fix them can cause a person to become more critical in their daily life – which I have also found happening with me.

My current strategy?

I give myself permission to take it one step (one page) at a time.

Just one.

If I find I need to break off for a few minutes after one page, then I do that. If not, I can keep going, but I don’t have to. Sometimes I get through a few pages without even realizing it, before I feel the need for a break. That’s the ideal result, but it doesn’t always happen.

If there are a certain number of pages I have to do in a day, then I set aside a few small blocks of time to get those pages done, as opposed to just one giant block of time where I have to stay editing for that whole few hours or so.

The trick, for myself at least, is just permission to come and go as needed. It’s so easy to get daunted by the number of pages I need to get through, especially with larger novels, and if the sheer volume of work is what’s stressing me about it then what I need is to divide it into bite-sized chunks. It’s about knowing that I’m not forcing myself to stay in that critical mindset for too long, and balancing myself out by doing other things that don’t require critical thinking.

Although it sounds slow, and sometimes it is, I’ve found this makes for a more productive editing process. Sometimes I’ve passed my daily page quota, not by trying to, but just because the process had become that much easier. As long as I take the necessary breaks to balance myself out, I find that one step at a time becomes a lot easier, faster and a more rewarding experience.

 

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Random Posters and Pins 4

No really I need itFavorite Things in Life. Conan. Sound of Music. https://benjaminfrog.com/2015/09/28/random-posters-and-pins-4/Jeopardy. Futurama. https://benjaminfrog.com/2015/09/28/random-posters-and-pins-4/Ent Tinder. https://benjaminfrog.com/2015/09/28/random-posters-and-pins-4/Pick Up Truck #1 https://benjaminfrog.com/2016/02/08/pick-up-truck/Groot. Dark Humour. https://benjaminfrog.com/2015/09/28/random-posters-and-pins-4/

 

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Frequently Asked Questions with Overly Complicated Answers

As I’ve been talking with people over the years, and I’ve started doing speaking engagements, there are certain questions that tend to pop up more than others as people want to know about my experiences living with Autism, or just want to get to know me in general. I thought I’d take the opportunity to do a blog post addressing some of the most frequently asked questions that I’ve been asked, and the overly complicated answers that I’ve come up with. Though in some cases I’m able to offer a simpler, less detailed  answer as well.

 

FAQ

Is it “Ben” or “Benjamin”?

 

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The quick and honest answer is: either will do.

But some of you are perfectionists and won’t be satisfied with that answer. If there are two possible options then one of them must be the better choice. And I can totally relate to that. So I’ll lay it all out for you.

Benjamin is the name I was given at birth, but as a child I was too lazy to spell the whole thing, so I had everyone call me Ben instead. And that’s what people called me all throughout childhood and much of my adult life. I’ve always taken Benjamin as the full version of my name and Ben as the short form.

When I became an author I decided I wanted my professional name to be Benjamin T. Collier. Which is why that’s what I always call myself when working online.

So if it helps to have better clarity – I like the look of “Benjamin” in writing, and I like the sound of “Ben” in person.

But the fact remains, either will really do. I don’t have a strong preference, because I feel that both names apply to me.

Now, sometimes I’ll be meeting someone for the first time and it’s a loud room or they’re hard of hearing, so when they ask my name I will say “Benjamin” when normally in person I would say “Ben.” This is because, if someone has trouble hearing me, “Benjamin” is generally heard more clearly, whereas “Ben” gets mistaken for every single-syllible name under the sun. My name is not Dave.

 

 

FAQ

How did you develop from lower-functioning autism to higher-functioning autism (or Asperger’s Syndrome)?

 

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There are a number of accounts of individuals on the Autism Spectrum developing from lower to higher functioning autism as they got older. This is certainly not always the case, and I’m afraid I don’t know the exact percentages of how many individuals “grow out of it” or how far they develop, though those who develop out of the Autism Spectrum completely would be very rare or nonexistent.

In my case, there were two particular points in my life where significant development occurred over a short period of time, and both correlated with some sort of religious experience. The first was at the age of five, where I switched from non-verbal low-functioning autism to a higher-functioning state that would be later diagnosed as Asperger’s Syndrome. This was around the same time that I (as much as a five-year-old could) gave my life to Jesus.

The second point in my life occurred in my early 20’s when there was a night of Healing Prayer being offered at my church and I made the decision to surrender the condition to God in case He wanted to make any changes. I feel it’s important to note that this was a prayer of surrender, not a prayer request. I was quite happy with who I was and fully content to stay that way – I just didn’t want it to get in the way of what God wanted to do in my life in case it was holding me back from something. After that I went from being easily recognizable as an Aspie to people not even being able to recognize that I’m on the spectrum. And that’s how I’ve been to this day. This story is told in greater detail in my autobiography.

 

 

FAQ

What’s with this symbol?B.T.C. (Benjamin T. Collier) benjaminfrog.com

 

 

OCA

That’s my autograph/signature.

It’s my initials (B.T.C.) with the T intentionally done in the lower case (cross) form to emphasize my Christian standing. I had experimented with different ways of doing the B and decided it looked better without the line, so that’s why it looks like a 3 instead.

 

It looks Japanese.

 

It isn’t. But that’s the look I was going for, so thank you! 🙂

 

 

FAQ

Do you drive?

 

OCA

I have my G1, but I’ve done very little with it. I don’t seem to have the natural attraction to driving that most guys have. I’ve wondered about this myself, if it’s an autism thing or a personality thing. I know part of my reluctance is the fear of not having the reflexes necessary to avoid collisions. It generally takes me longer than others to process that kind of information, and it simply might not be safe. However, I know I need to give it a try at some point, if for no other reason then at least so that I can analyze my experience and write about what struggles I have and why I was able or not able to drive. So this is an ongoing answer.

 

 

FAQ

Do you socialize? Do you have any friends?

 

OCA

Yes. I have a best friend who I’ve known since I was eight. He was five at the time, so it was a notable age gap (which isn’t so noticeable anymore), but we were about the same in terms of maturity because I’ve always been a few years behind socially and a few years ahead intellectually.

Other socializing I get mostly from attending small groups or connect groups at my church. I should mention that I had a lot of years where it was difficult to find groups where I felt like I belonged. The ones that always made me feel more comfortable were the ones that made me feel okay to be myself.

 

 

FAQ

Why won’t my autistic son/daughter believe in God?

 

OCA

Based on what I’ve heard, I’d say the short answer is: because it makes no sense.

Autistics are very logical, and the idea of a good God (most of the time this question is coming from Christian parents) is not compatible with the world autistics see around them.

Having said that, I’m autistic, and when I look at the world around me the idea of a good God makes perfect logical sense to me, as long as I assume that there is more than one will at work in the universe and not all of them are good.

For a long time I found this question not even worth addressing. Why not just ask, “Why do some people believe in God while others don’t?” Which is a much more general question that people have been asking for ages. I don’t see that being autistic should really make a difference. It didn’t seem to make a difference with me.

Regardless, this question kept coming up, indicating a pattern. So I did my best to address it in my blog post The Rare Autistic Christian. You can see the whole train of thought there if you’re really interested. Ultimately though, it’s a deeper question than that.

 

 

FAQ

Will you meet with my autistic child?

 

OCA

The short answer is: not likely.

For one thing, this request is becoming more frequent, and I don’t have the time to meet everyone face to face. A bigger issue I keep running into though is expectations. There seems to be this theory that if you take one person with severe social problems, and put them with another person with severe social problems, they will get along. The reality is not that magical.

If your child is uncomfortable talking with strangers, they will be uncomfortable talking with me, because I’m a stranger. Autistics do not have a special way of communicating with other autistics. We are as separate from each other as we are from the rest of the world.

The biggest benefit I can offer to people in person will probably come from simply talking with the parents, sharing stories, talking about what worked and didn’t work in our own experiences. I am available to speak to groups of people, and have already spoken to groups of parents, teachers and other people interested in autism.

 

 

FAQ

Oh, you’re a Speaker?

 

OCA

Yes 🙂

Not many people have realized this yet, but yes. I was invited to speak at the Abilities Centre in Whitby during the Autism Awareness event this Spring. I was also invited to the Anderson  Collegiate highschool shortly afterward to speak to a group of parents and teachers. I am comfortable with any-sized group, and usually do the whole thing in an interview-style format.

My focus for the time being is simply to find out what it is that people want to know, and then answer their questions as best as I can. So if you have a list of questions prepared ahead of time, all the better. If not, I can just go over some of the commonly asked questions I’ve encountered so far – like I’m doing in this blog post.

If you’d like to see what I’m like to talk to, I had an interview with Sarah Newcomb on Daytime Durham that you can click to and check me out.

 

 

FAQ

Are you still writing?

 

OCA

Yes.

Why wouldn’t I be?

 

Okay, that answer wasn’t so complicated, so I’ll give some more details.

Currently, I’ve just self-published a sci-fi piece called Singularity, and I have another fantasy novel scheduled to come out in the first half of 2016. For additional projects, I’ve been going back and forth on what to prioritize. Between editing and revising other books, there are also two more fantasy novels that I’ve started, and those will probably be my focus for now to publish sometime between late 2016 and the end of 2018.

(My apologies if I haven’t updated this for a while. I may lose track of my blog posts.)

 

 

FAQ

Where can I get your books?

 

OCA

All of my books (to date) are available on Amazon. For specific links, head to my Books by Benjamin T. Collier page and click on the image of any book you’re interested in.

If you know me in person though, you can also ask me to have a copy on-hand next time I see you, and I can even sign it for you. Plus, I get more money that way 🙂

 

 

FAQ

What’s one piece of advice that you would give to other autistics?

 

OCA

Accept help from the people who want to help you better express who you are, not the people who want to change who you are.

Discerning between the two can be a challenge, and I wish I could offer instructions on that but it may be something that gets learned through experience. I myself am still learning. I’m just taking each piece of advice at a time and asking, “Is this me?” If it’s not, I try to avoid it. It’s a whole ‘nother challenge if you’re not even sure who you are, which is especially the case when going through your teen years. The things you loved as a child are usually at least some sort of indication of where your heart is, so I would go with that if nothing else seems clear.

 

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