His nonstop questions, his OCD, and his desire to constantly be touching me (I have my own sensory problems, and I like my space) may sometimes fray my last nerve, but this little guy is Mommy's heart. He's taught me far more about life than I could ever teach him. He's taught me how to view the world through unique lenses, and that different is certainly not less. Perhaps it's even more. From this child I've learned true unconditional love. My prayer is that his life will be spent sharing all of these things with everyone he meets. Autism can be messy. Autism can be ugly. But autism can be indescribably beautiful.
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