Autism: Surviving and Thriving

Fourteen years ago my youngest 3 boys were diagnosed with autism within a 9 month span. Devastation and grieving followed. Doctors gave me little or no hope, but they didn't know me very well. I refused to believe that my boys were doomed.

My boys are now young men, adults with autism. They are thriving, but every day presents its turmoil and challenges.

My family: husband Mike, sons Ryan 23 yr, Nicholas 21 yr, and Cameron 18 yr. (Ryan and Nick have autism; Cam has recovered from autism.) Our oldest sons, Michael 34 yr and Stuart 25 yr, moved out of the house. Ryan has also moved out, and is still working towards complete independence.

Saturday, September 1, 2012

Coping with the Daily Turmoil of Autism

I was asked yesterday how I get through the daily turmoil of autism. I replied, "A lot of prayer" and... "one moment at a time." Makes me think, if I could remove the autism, of course, I would; however, I wouldn't remove one moment of my life with these boys. The challenges, tears, etc. I'd keep it all. I love my boys.
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