27 Oct I hate this
Autism, developmental delays, brain damage from stroke or hemorrhages.
I don’t care.
I hate it.
I hate that because of it I can’t get a picture of my beautiful son.
My friend, Chelle, set up a beautiful photo shoot outside with a lovely Santa who sits and reads stories to the kids for amazing Christmas photos.
I hate that whatever it is that makes Keegan this way means we can’t even get him to sit and listen to one story. No posing, no smiling. Just sit. Without a stick in his hand. Without throwing a fit.
There is no reasoning with him. He doesn’t want a reward. He doesn’t want to do something else. He doesn’t even NOT want to do what you’re asking. He just can’t.
And I don’t know why.
I hate it.
It breaks my heart. It makes me angry. And I hate it.
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