I Don’t Know if You’re Mad at Me or Not

There is nothing more relaxing to me than a day at home, listening to a downpour of rain falling all around me, yet unable to touch me as I snuggle in closer to my blanket and lean into a book. This afternoon is a perfect time for a piece of chocolate, I think. I pad... Continue Reading →

It’s the Little Things

This Saturday we are throwing a waterslide/pool party birthday party for my oldest son who is also autistic and turning 15 on the 20th. I am so excited because all the kids who were invited happen to be autistic too. We have been so lucky to finally be in a season where all three of... Continue Reading →

I’m Not Who You Think I Am

Most people who have spent time with me describe me as sweet, mature, smart, silly, patient, and compassionate. As a child, adults would describe me as an "old soul". In high school I was "a good girl". I shocked everyone when I turned up pregnant at the age of eighteen. And when I went to... Continue Reading →

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