He is so awesome. He is an amazing, little human being. He is
compassionate and loving. Yes, and wise beyond his years. He teaches us
everyday. Sometimes there are meltdowns and sometimes there are sensory
overloads. But, all the time, yes ALL the time – even in the midst of
defying, screaming, crying – etc. – there is a boy, My Boy. A child who I
love very much so. A child who deserves every great thing in the world
that is beneficial for his being. A child destined for success and
greatness while helping others reach their full potential. A child who
is noble and string willed. A child who is unique and yet the “same” as
the typical children in his age group. A child who is learning respect
and the fine way to treat others- as well as all living things. A child
who will defy all odds stacked against him. A child on the Autism
Spectrum, my child.
It is not about awareness, it is about acceptance. Autism acceptance.
That what it IS about. We are aware that autism exists – but we have to
accept our children and all others on the spectrum. Give them the
benefit of the doubt and never let a diagnosis define who they are. The
world is a puzzle and my son is a piece that belongs to it just like
every other child.

It is JUST a label. Labels are not good all the time. What happens when
we do not like labels on our clothes, for example? We RIP them off!!!
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