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playing defense

playing defense

{image is a photo of Brooke at the amusement park this weekend} I can’t stand when I hear parents lament the fact that they’re so distraught because their autistic kids hated soccer or ballet or whatever *because they’re autistic*. What if they just hate soccer or can’t stand ballet? Why does that have to have anything to … Continue reading

warrior mom

  I have a confession. I’m not a warrior mom. The term doesn’t fit. Never has. I’ve never used it to describe myself, but time and again it’s been assigned to me. I’m not comfortable with it. It’s not who I am. I am not at war. Not with society, not with the glaring lady … Continue reading