I feel like I am always reminded of my kids' struggles and delays. School, birthday parties, grocery stores, parks, family gatherings, doctors offices, honestly there’s not anywhere I can think of that we go outside of our home that doesn’t remind me that our life looks different. No matter where we go it’s not easy. We have to pack toys, tablets, snacks, pull-ups, wipes, a wagon, headphones, sensory toys, did I say snacks! This is not a list that we pack if we are going to be gone for a long day, this is what we pack just for a quick trip. These things are necessary for us to go somewhere. And these things do not guarantee our trips are successful. I see other families just go somewhere with so much ease. There is absolutely no ease with our family. Someone always cries during a transition. Every person in my family including myself has a meltdown when we go somewhere. I just expect it at this point, I know it's coming. I remember going ...
Just a mom sharing her experiences living on a farm raising one neurotypical kiddo and two autistic kiddos. Praying for inclusion, love, and understanding. Im glad you’re here!