The only thing you can really say is “bless you”.
The only thing you can really say is “bless you”.
I’ve watched him push forward to take steps that no one – myself included – was predicting years ago.
We never smelled the roses because we were thinking of all the seeds left to plant.
He doesn’t have to ask, expect, or appreciate. I do it because I love him
“Autism” is as general a term as “parenting.” They’re both deeply personal and different for everyone.
Meltdowns are tough on parents, but far worse for people experiencing them firsthand.
I don’t know what the other kids are doing. Some are talking. Some are reading. Some might have X-Ray vision.
It’s my responsibility to take responsibility when it’s my responsibility.
It was the exact thing I needed to hear at the exact right moment.
It doesn’t mean you don’t love your child. In fact, it means the opposite.
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