I just texted these words to my 23-year old daughter who has autism. “Hi. I haven’t talked to you in a week. How are things?” Katie lives across town in a little house by herself. She loves it. It seems to be working for the whole family, but such a casual interaction with my child seems strange. It would be normal for a typical family, but I feel like I’m missing something.
Reacting like a typical mom introduces anxiety from deep in my gut—because I’m a special-needs mom.
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
Welcome! Families, this week we encourage you to use the discussion questions and GodTime pages below…
