Today I had my first therapy session, and for once in a long time I was able to connect with someone and not feel judged. That the point right! But even more because as I was telling about my son being diagnosed with autism. She also shared that she has a sister with special needs.. well she told me she would send me a link to a beautiful poem. I can't even begin to explain..i have never felt more understood,like in that moment. I read the poem! And it brought me to tears... My daily life is always different some days better then others, and then theirs days where I just cry of how overwhelmed I am.. I am a mom of a special needs child and a damn proud one, but I would be lying if I said it was easy. One day I will look back and not even remember what this struggle felt like, all ill remember is my curly haired, brown eyed determined little boy that never gave up!! No matter his diagnosis. So for all my strong special needs mom, I hear you, I see you, I am you!!! here's the poem: WELCOME TO HOLLAND!! ссылка