THANK YOU in Threes…or How Autism Keeps Me Grateful

Sometimes I get tired of saying my son has autism. It has taken so much from me and my family, and it can feel like it defines us too much. It pervades. It hovers. Sometimes it smothers. I do, think, however, especially around this time of year that there are things for which I’m grateful […]

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