Tuesday, May 28, 2013

There is no cure...


There was a time I wanted a cure.  I wanted something to fix my child.
I did, I’ll own and admit that.
I wanted to take away some of the things I didn’t understand.  I didn’t want my child to be grabbing his ears when there was a loud noise or flinch when we walked outside into the sunlight.  I didn’t want...to continue reading please go here:  Four Sea Stars 

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Comments make me all squishy but remember to be nice. If you're not nice then what you said goes *poof.* There's your warning.