I have to admit. Sometimes, going somewhere with a special needs child, well, it can be a pain in the keister. I’m probably not supposed to say that. I’m probably supposed to just go on being a beacon of inspiration for other parents of children with Autism by displaying unwavering strength, stamina, and patience. But…
STOP!
This has been a four letter word in our house since Monchichi began to walk. When he first graduated from crawling, we had no idea what was in store. Even prior to his official autism diagnosis, we knew things weren’t going according to plan. He began to elope instantly; the more you wanted him to…