I have two boys with autism, for those who do not know.
I have two boys with autism, for those who do know.
I love my boys, and I love their father.
As I was loved as a daughter.
Teachers and therapy can be a lot at once,
While filling paperwork can feel like months.
Patience turned into wisdom earned.
Knowledge burned into events learned.
In a mother's eyes, I can see through the cracks
How misguidance could potentially break their breaks.
I am afraid for my boys and our family.
That the only crazy one here is me.
As I watch my boys get on the bus,
There are the wants I wish, the impossible I must.