A terrible decision for your child might be the perfect one for mine.
A terrible decision for your child might be the perfect one for mine.
Just because I don’t know why he reacts a certain way to something, that doesn’t mean I can’t support him during it.
I watch though the lens of my camera and the lens of my fatherhood and can’t believe what I am seeing.
I never asked her to help “cure” my son’s Autism.
His eyes turn red, you lean in to check him, and he sneezes in your face.
It’s easy to be so fixated on one specific victory that we miss all the other ones happening around us.
I was there yesterday. I will be there tomorrow.
I had to force myself to see the worst of him, even though I usually can only see the best.
As soon as we opened the door, she became the most fragile thing in our home.
When you truly accept anything as a possibility then everything is perfect.
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