He’s a ten-year-old boy first and a ten-year-old boy with autism second.
He’s a ten-year-old boy first and a ten-year-old boy with autism second.
Watching it today “hit different”, as the kids say.
He didn’t need “fixing.” He needed love.
Depending on who said it, it meant different things and hit in different ways.
For those who have my child’s best interests at heart, I can’t be defensive or apprehensive. I can only be proactive.
Families with special needs children don’t pass a test. We’re simply people.
There was a feeling of guilt, as if I did something wrong, and I didn’t want to tell anyone.
2012 was a big year for me. It was the one that changed my life.
For a story of gradual changes, this is one of the few moments I can pinpoint exactly.
The only thing you can really say is “bless you”.
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