Author: chadwickbaldwin

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About chadwickbaldwin

A Canadian teacher in China

Notebooks & Stuffies – A Winning Combination

I feel like I have been focusing on the struggles I have a lot lately. So today I wanted to focus on some of the quirks we have in our very neurodivergent home.

Notebooks: I have boxes of notebooks. My daughter has shelves of them. Most of them have like 2 pages written on them, then they get shelved away. This of course drives my wife nuts, but its our reality. My Novel Writing notebook is just for that. My D&D Teacher Campaign notebook, is just for that. My Video game ideas notebook cannot have notes on any other topic. My Diary, has daily notes and and observations. My Faith notebook, has notes on religion. Every Notebook has a very specific purpose, and no other.

At work I have my diary and my Teacher planner. My planner is work related only. My diary is more a of a scrapbook. It has refillable pages, but I tape in it collector cards my students give me, sketches my children have done. Feeling and stresses do in there. sometimes I will make notes about my students there. But I only feel it is allowed because the pages are removable, and refillable. Otherwise this feels wrong.

Stuffies: Another noticeable thing is the boxes of stuffed toys. My classroom has almost a dozen stuffed toys in it. My house has stuffed toys of many shapes and sizes in every room. On top of that we have several plastic crates filled with them. I no longer collect stuffed animals at home. I don’t because my 2 daughters have picked up the mantle, and I can always hug and cuddle with theirs.

Board Games: 2 Days ago My Daughter and I decided to Tidy up and reorganize my Board game collection. We took everything out and put them in the living room. It filled the room. I Love board games, and my youngest daughter does too. The rest of the family like some of the games. Which is why we were sorting them. Games that are easy and fun to play as a family, and games that are hard, and most wont play.

I remember about 8 years ago I had a coworker who also loved board games. But I discovered our interests did not overlap. He enjoyed the newer skill based games that you dominate your friends with. I enjoy games that are a lot more casual and relaxed. what he called “Old school games”. I enjoy games with dice, like Snakes and Ladders. I enjoy games with quirky cards like The Game of Life. Or games of interaction like Pictionary. I also love ancient games and games that would feel right at home with the ancient games. Many games are too “modern” for my tastes.

Art: I love art. Art made by people I know, or given by people I know. Our walls are covered with paintings made by my children. There are paper crafts, and home made fans, and sketches of family land. My family, all of my family tend to agree on this. Everything that is on our walls, or above our cabinets, like my pet dragon “Firegorn Cinderpuff” are all connected to important people in my life.

Pro Autie-dad tip: Any weird or odd special interests are perfectly fine if they are related to your children. I introduced my son to Final Fantasy, which is one of my obsessions from childhood (Only the first 1). Onlookers didn’t bat an eye at this because I was sharing with my son. He has helped me enjoy the rest of the series, and it is one of his special interests. I am still only obsessed with the story and background of the first one, but I enjoy the rest so far too.

When my children started enjoying My Little Pony, I became a fan and would sit and obsess over them too. I do not feel like I fit the concept of a Brony. But I do enjoy the story, characters, humor, etc.

When my children were around age 10, I shared my obsession with all things Power Rangers. I tried to introduce them earlier, but the monsters scared them until they were 10. I have tucked away many notebooks on my lore notes of Power Rangers. I also had stories written down. I have purchased the Power Rangers TTRPG, but have not tried to play it yet. Unfortunately, I feel like the gamers in my area might not be ready for MegaZord Battles. My children are unfortunately, a bit too busy with their own lives to fit in an RPG Campaign right now…


Anyways I hope you enjoyed a look into the quirky parts of my life.

I found a few Sketches I made in notebooks I would like to share too…

Beijing. Why Beijing?

A Question we are asked often, is: Why Beijing?

I was explaining to one of my new co-workers about this today. I realized that it felt like the right thing to write about. Some of the topics below may come off as complaining. I want to assure you that is in no way the case. Most of the decisions we made, especially the family related ones, we would make again in a heartbeat. This is just to explain how we got where we are, and are in the position we are in.

When Irish and I got married, I was working in Korea. I have this dumb tendency to think things will just work out if you are patient enough. In this case it did not. Korea would not give my new wife a visa without a notarized marriage contract. The Philippine government takes around 6 months to do this.

So almost immediately after we got married, I had to leave my wife. I returned to work, and she stayed with her family.

Shortly after that I quit that job and moved to the Philippines. Together, we looked for work in a country that would take both of us. China agreed. We moved up to Harbin, a northern city in China. They had some beautiful old Russian architecture. We stayed there for a year. During that year 2 things happened: We lost Irish’s father to medical conditions, and Irish got pregnant.

The school at Harbin was not paying very much. This is especially true compared to what I get now. But, they had brought us over, and for that we appreciate them. Of our little savings, we sent money back to the Philippines for her father’s funeral and medical bills. Then we paid out of pocket for Irish to give birth in a Chinese hospital. The school did not offer insurance for us.

We then realized we would need to move to improve our lifestyle for our son. We also needed to earn more to increase our savings. I got a job offer from Beijing. We were supposed to stay for 2 years while working on paperwork for returning to Korea or Japan.

Again, nope. In Beijing, my first company had me teaching all around the city. My Harbin company had delayed paperwork. I was late arriving and would not get the position I was promised with them. As a result, I got all the odd-jobs. I worked in 2 different universities, 2 different language school campuses (Same school, different locations), and an elementary school. Each of these were on different corners of the city.

So I had little time to do paperwork for Japan, and Korea. And then we got pregnant with our first daughter.

So 2 years after We had my son, we were expecting our daughter. We went to an English speaking hospital downtown for our prenatal check ups. They rushed us through as fast as was possible. but when it came time, a few things happened. 1) The city center shut down for parade practice. That was China’s 60th anniversary, and we could not get to our hospital. 2) So we found an International hospital. We also discovered that the Chinese hospital had screwed up somehow. Irish’s C-section cut was reopening with this new pregnancy. We had to rush her into emergency to deliver our daughter, or we were told she would die. This cut still bothers her to this day periodically.

I had to borrow money from my boss to pay for this. Once again, I did not have insurance for my wife. It took me 5 years to pay that bill off. During that time, My mother-in-law passed away, and we had to deal with that. We paid for the funeral with the help of my family in Canada. But this left Irish and I as the financial sponsors for her two sisters, who became like our daughters. High-school, and university for one, High-school for the other, and living expenses.

We moved from the 2nd company to a 3rd, a school I was at for about 13 years in total. I had done work for them while working for the 2nd company, and moved over. They were very good to me for many years. I became management for a short while. Then politics happened, and I was replaced by a manipulative man, with many issues. I believe he used my autism against me, but I am not sure.

We were helping my brother out with a place to stay in Canada. We paid half his rent. We also paid the university fees for my sister-in-law and her survival fees.

Then we reached our point, My son was in middle school. School 3 had no High-school. We had to move.

We moved up to the school I’m at now. and not 2 months into my 1st year there, my mother was in a car accident that nearly killed her. When she recovered from that she was diagnosed with Cancer, and given 6 months to live. All our plans of paying for my further education to get me licensed over the last decade kept falling apart. I was stressed about family, We started sending mom money when we were able.

For years we kept saying we would move out of Beijing. It has been 15 years now, although it was supposed to be a 2-year trip. Now my son is graduating from Highschool, and I am determined to finally move out of this city.

Many good things happened here, but many harsh things happened while we were here as well. And many, many times we felt trapped like we would never get to leave. From the Harbin year to school 3, we only left Beijing three times. Each departure was due to a family crisis. Luckily, since moving to School 4, we have been able to spend some time visiting family, for actual visits.

So yeah, I have raised 3 kids, all 3 of them the hospital costs came out of pocket. same time financially cared for 4 family members and 2 funerals.

A fresh start somewhere might be nice.

Blank Slate Mode

I enjoy writing. It’s one of my pleasures in life. I write fiction, I write here about my observations of life. I write 2 other blogs. 1 for my class, and one about games. I write scenarios for Dungeons and Dragons. I write for my students, I write for myself. I love to write.

I enjoy Board games. I love playing them, I love learning about them. I love analyzing the designs. I love the history of them. I love the cultural impact some have had. I love mixing and matching them. They have been an important part of my life for my whole life.

The last two years I have rediscovered Youtube. I live in China, and it is blocked here. But there are some sneaky ways to see the videos. I generally watch it at night before I go to bed.

Almost every day, when I finish work I will engage in these things. When my youngest goes to bed, I will get a cup of tea and relax. I will watch Youtube videos, read about fantasy, or read about games. I might write a bit if I am inclined. But I do these things every day.

Earlier this week and last week, I would get home very emotionally drained. So drained that after I put my children to bed, I couldn’t do any of my stuff. I tried to read, I couldn’t. I would end up reading the same section 5,6,7 times and still not register it. I tried to write, but stared at a blank page for hours. I tried to watch TV to get Ideas. I would get 10 seconds into a video and then pause it for an hour.

I was just so drained, I couldn’t do what I needed to do to recharge. I wasn’t physically tired, so I couldn’t go to bed. But I literally couldn’t register anything each night. I don’t feel it was a shut down, because I could still get my tea. But that was basically all I could do.

And each day I would get up, head to work, and sort out the children for the day. Then come home with a lower energy than I had the day before.

Today is the first day I am able to put thoughts to page in 5 days.

I really try to keep a schedule for my posts, so If I miss a few over the next couple of weeks, this may be why.

Sorry.