Tag: parenthood

Happily Sliding Down The Stairs

Those who treat him like he’s capable of anything will get the best him he can be.

For some, my son’s Autism brings up feelings about themselves, not about him.

It doesn’t matter how thirsty I am or how recently I got it. My water is his water.

They’re not here to make me feel better. They’re here to help my son.

Fireworks don’t go off for great parental achievements. There are no major awards to be handed out.

I may have helped, but his successes were about him doing it, not me teaching him.

In the end, I’m proud to say, no tables were flipped.

I don’t even know how we escaped. I’m surprised we’re not still playing that game today.

In this context, I barely even know what “noob” means.

There’s something so unique and inspiring about it, that it’s hard to put into words.