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 I struggle to hold back the tears. Tears for all the things she can never have again, do again

When my oldest was born, it took several months for me to realize that I was quite a few marbles short of a full bag

“You’re just a misanthrope,” he continued. “So it’s really not your fault.” He laughed

Which worlds did he traverse in those quiet moments? Was he here or was he there?

I think we’re ready for the next step: de-specializing special needs

I now stand before You, G-d, and battle and wrestle on the next level.