I can’t.

Not long ago, I collapsed on my bed with tears streaming, heart pounding, wanting to scream into the pillow or outside to the world. I had just taken my frustration out with angry words to my son and the pounding of a Swiffer mop on the floor. (Note: I later apologized to my son andContinue reading “I can’t.”

Overwhelming Love: Our SPD Story

“I believe it might be Sensory Processing Disorder.” Those were the words from the school psychologist referring to my son. I knew something was wrong. He obviously had some challenges we had never picked up on before the last couple of months. But let me back up a little…

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