being the mother of a autistic child is a blessing and a challenge.
More of a challenge than a blessing, i think – I wouldn’t wish autism on anyone and it would be better if it didn’t exist – like all suffering, perhaps. But then, I’m not experienced with autism, as my friend Captain Savage is.
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