February Gratitude & Reading
To Amara For roughly a year and a half now, you have patiently come into…
To Amara For roughly a year and a half now, you have patiently come into…
The day after I last posted, Tony was up at 1:29 am (been there, done…
Miss R is the sweetest. Our little band of public therapy rompers encounter her sometimes…
This is a post that is- and yet isn’t- about me. As I contemplated how…
So much of the gift giving in our communities is concentrated and condensed into days…
As I begin to write this, some of you are still laughing together, enjoying the…
So, what happens in families such as ours when one of the parents gets sick?…
At the meeting place of Tony’s growth rate, his sensory differences, the profundity of his…
When I was young, our family often watched reruns of The Twilight Zone. Black and…
For years, I have lived in a state of hypervigilance. So many seemingly simple moments…