I want him to be happy and these things make him happy.
It makes me terrified for the day that I am no longer here.
I never need to wear a mask for him.
Verbal or not, they have expectations.
It’s like he lost the Showcase Showdown on Price Is Right.
Why is it so quiet? Where is he?
What is raising a special needs child like?
I mean it literally.
These are life lessons many people never get to appreciate.
I’ll sing his praises until the end of time.