Raising a child with autism, has made me  smarter, stronger, more compassionate and  patient and definitely more aware of…everything. It’s taught me lessons about life, love, loss…and about just how far I’m willing to go, to keep my son safe & sound & happy.

Through the years, we’ve encountered several people, who have either threatened harm or mental anguish to my child…and the fiercely protective momma bear in me, has wanted to rip their throats out. I resist;  however, I’ve managed to get justice and/or revenge against those who threaten my child’s well being. I have zero guilt about my feelings towards such individuals; as, anyone who would wish to do harm to (or cause sorrow for), my sweet boy, should expect no less.

So, I guess what I’m saying is…

“Don’t fuck with my kid”