The things I don’t talk about greatly outnumber the things I do.
I’m not a superhero, Warrior, or anything other than the dad to two of the best kids on Earth.
If my boy never does these things, I accept that, because I love him.
“I’m not sleeping. I saw everything. That guy did the thing before to the other guy.”
I love my son and his autism cause isn’t something I’m constantly trying to get to the heart of.
The world might be aware of the term “autism”, they’re not aware of my son and what makes him special.
I want her to be a strong and caring member of the family. Days like that make me realize that she is.
Nonverbal and in the full throes of a meltdown, he was done with the Waffle House.
They might not always be easy, but they’re my everything. Easy is boring.
My quarantine means I will miss my boy’s birthday.