A parent's personal thoughts on autism and the experience in dealing with my son's disability.
Thursday, November 06, 2008
Curling into a fetal position now
pulling the covers over my head, the warm comforter drawing the constant chill out of my body. warming my toes, my nose, shutting out the world that I don't want to be a part of. I want to be part of another world, a different world, one that makes sense and not nonsense. a world that isn't about fighting and conflict, I'm right, you're right, who's right and who fucking cares?