Lets go

My son has Aspergers. I need to not look at that word as "holy shit, oh my god, im dying". For starters it is not a terminal illness. It is pervasive social disorder. He will not die from it. Second, its not all that bad. Its a learning process. We are learning about ourselves and each other as the days go buy.

We have our good days. And boy are they good. Happy smiles, belly laughs, cuddles, giggles and such.

Then the bad days.. like taking an airbag to the face. Screaming fits, arguments, tears, throwing, yelling, pushing, fighting...ugh..

We are figuring out meds, therapy, and school. Somedays I want to throw in the towel.