The scariest part was never about what he would or wouldn’t do.
Tag: son
Me And My Martyr Complex
It’s a mixture of bad advice growing up and a few too many times where I felt that I was putting other people out with my presence.
Time, Patience, and Learning To Communicate
Time has made many interactions I once would have thought impossible possible
You’re Not Doing Anything Wrong
Don’t let anyone heap guilt on you for the sake of their own ego.
Changing My Perception Of Love
You don’t need to have someone playing social volleyball with you to have them in your life
Surrounded And Alone
The hour would end, the door would close, and we would all be alone together again.
Hoping But Not Needing
As the parent to a child with Autism, it pulls me back to the early days of his life…
Sleepless On The Spectrum
The thing is, I get it. I get why he wants to run around in the middle of the night…
No One Needs To Speak For My Non-Verbal Child
My parenthood is neither painful nor does it require relief. When I say that I accept my son as he is, I’m not trying to fool myself and others.
More Alike Than Different
It’s not about speech, spectrums, or understanding. It’s about who we are as people.

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