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Not what I pictured …

When in high school, if someone asked me what I thought my life would be like, this would not be what I imagined. My daughter is 16. Her mother lives about five miles away and visits for maybe 15 minutes, twice a month. My son, also severely disabled, is in a residential program in the


The birth of a blog. Reminds me of the birth of my daughter in the early 90’s. Bizzare how that works, no? About an hour after she was born she was rushed to the neonatal intensive care unit. A bit later I called my Rov. The Lord only puts on your plate what you can