Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Marcia Marcia Marcia

I don't know what it means for my blog, but as of today, I am officially sick of talking about Conor.

I've got to admit it, the Kennedy Krieger Institute has cured me.  They want me to tell them all about Conor, in so many different ways and times, that if I have to say one more word about him, I will vomit.

This is how I feel tonight, in my best Jan Brady voice:

Conor Conor Conor Conor, it's always about Conor

It makes me wonder... will my life ever NOT revolve around my kid with autism?

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