Autism is a wild and lonely predicament. It is energy and fear, tunneled focus and aimless wandering.
Like A Backpack, She Carries Autism With Her
It’s funny; saying it that way. “A child with Autism.” As if it were something she elected to carry around with her.
Back Into The Woods: When Maternity Leave Ends
If there is ever a time when mothers' faces look exactly the same, it is when they are too near to the end of that precious allotment of time with their newborn.