Huffington Magazine Issue 83 | Page 62

LOST BOY Max is happiest on the swing, spinning like a dancer. Apparently, this regulates his brain. But he’s trying to work on his social behavior, and his parents are trying to encourage him. He walks into the kitchen and immediately reaches for the Teddy Grahams. Before he can have them, Maya tries to get him to say cracker. “Ah ah” comes out. Maya and Greg fear for the future. While they believe a school HUFFINGTON 01.12.14 like Trellis could potentially help Max, they’re loath to consider the alternative: Max languishing in lesser schools and winding up later in a group home. So in March, they filed another claim for private education against the district, hoping for a different outcome. Between the hearing and its resolution, however, the situation worsened. One afternoon in May, a day after the second hearing, Max came home from school with a handshaped bruise. Doctors confirmed it was a handprint. “Bruising on A family portrait taken in Ocean City, N.J., last August.