The word “defect” is a difficult word, especially when you are a parent. Medically...
Last Spring while on a walk at a local farm to see the horses and climb through the haylofts and...
Raising an adolescent is hard. Really hard. Their moods change quickly – one minute they’re...
Our family has a saying whenever one of us is complaining about being slightly inconvenienced: we...
The Jeep had no windows. And no roof – well, a tarp, but that hardly counts. It stood so high off...
The room was loud, concert-level loud, which is what happens when you fill any space with ...
When we are faced with news or experience of loss, whether physical or perceived, we respond with...
When I was a student in school, students with disabilities were placed in a separate class, they...
When my son Charlie was born with Beckwith-Wiedemann syndrome, a rare genetic disorder that resulted...
Occasionally and erroneously, I forget how much harder my son Charlie’s life is than his peers....
