I endured the rest of the class in stunned silence and never came back.

I endured the rest of the class in stunned silence and never came back.
To not do so is to not treat my son like a human.
Being a dad is tough, but being a human is often tougher.
I’ll never put demands on either of them. Love and family aren’t about demands.
The key to everything is repetition.
My special needs son has a sister whose point of view helps him grow in all the right ways.
We stopped at Starbucks and drove around in circles.
Families with special needs children don’t pass a test. We’re simply people.
I don’t want my kids to have “daddy issues” one day.
She’s prioritized on the same level he is – not above and not below.
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