That kid is bad, making everyone mad, as he sits having the best of time he's ever had, knowing we can't get very mad. All I can do is help him to understand explaining the best I can to why and what made his actions bad. A child with autism can be hard and crazy a bit I admit but be as patient with him as I can working with him hand in hand. Whome I call mommy's little man just showing him all the love I really can!
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Author:
Jennifer marie (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: My son struggles with autism. Im still learning what its like having a child with a disability, he drives me crazy keeps me busy but he such the funnest loving kid. Hes my everything.
- Category: Love
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