by Ginger Germani
There are an infinite number of ways I miss my son. Today one of those thoughts hit me harder than most….because it is about his brother.
I am the mother of two handsome, witty and funny, young men. You look at them and there is no visual indication of their illness or disability. No reason you would think that either of these two have struggled or continue to. Yet, Austin suffered with depression and anxiety, while Colton fights to find his place in the world with Asperger’s.
As a society, we learn to immediately show compassion for … Read more...