You’re creating wonderful memories even when you don’t realize it.
You’re creating wonderful memories even when you don’t realize it.
You haven’t truly listened until you’ve learned to hear without words.
Lucas knows I love him, and I know he loves me.
Once again, my non-verbal son made me the speechless one.
It’s not about individual milestones or checking boxes on birthdays.
I let him reach understanding on his own terms and celebrated when he did.
Our autism journey isn’t a sprint or even a marathon. It’s a slow stroll that requires consistent starts and stops.
Love and redemption were waiting at the end of the path I tried so desperately to avoid.
Anything less than verbal language felt like it would be a disaster.
Lucas doesn’t do crocodile tears. Although, they’re practically the size of crocodiles.
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