Travel Size Therapy Note
A few days ago, I sat on my bed and cried as I repeatedly inhaled…
A few days ago, I sat on my bed and cried as I repeatedly inhaled…
Most days are packed. Up at 4:45, giving the kids their meds, getting ready to…
Originally, I had planned this particular post to come after “Maybe She’s Going Through It.”…
To help our son with his combination of sensory differences, functional deficits, and disability-related needs…
As you are looking at this picture, I don’t want you to ask yourself should…
There are times when I have encountered the sentiment in others that I don’t have…
Even though I am working with Tony on his tolerance of the school environment and…
Some day, my son is definitely going to be able to read. He can do…
There is so much rushing, so much. My thoughts have always whirled in a rapid-fire…
Right now as I’m starting to type this post, it’s 6:30 pm MST. Instead of…