When my son’s tears brought me joy
There are tears of joy and tears of pain and then there are tears of pain that bring joy. Sounds odd, right? Well, when it happened to me it felt even more wired. At 14, being non-verbal and autistic must really mess you up more than ever. That’s where my son is right now. The … Continue reading When my son’s tears brought me joy
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