I just learned the term “glass child” in the last year. It’s the name given to siblings of kids with special needs. They are called glass...

The reality was that transferring the skills we were learning into our everyday lives was hard. We aren’t a society that values going slow.

She showers, does at least one load of laundry...fills her water cup ‘most days’. She states, “When I’m doing good, that’s my self-care.

Depending on the abilities of your child, most are going to need our care at some level well beyond young adulthood. How do you endure it?

It’s the little things that remind us we are different, that our child is different.

We have things in common that other parents cannot relate to. We carry a tremendous amount of stress, grief, and guilt…and it is heavy.