Quote: ~Welcome to my bar, pull up a stool and have a few shots. I am the mother of a beautiful, yet challenging son with autism. And yes, I'm a witch.
I swear to God/dess that there is no such thing as a silver lining in a dark cloud. Its a bunch of horse shit to convince yourself that everything is going to be ok when it is blatantly obvious that life just fucking sucks. I'm tired of autism. I'm tired of 2nd guessing every goddamn move I make when it comes to my son. What does he want? Am I doing enough? Am I doing too much? Will this treatment work? Will he ever talk? Why does this treatment work for every other kid but not my own? Who is going to take care of him when I'm dead and buired? Another thing I'm sick of is one way relationships. I'm just pretty sick of it all right now. I'm tired of trying to see the positive and just getting kicked in the teeth.