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.

Friday, October 4, 2013

Tumor Again?

This tumor that was removed has decided to visit again.  It is growing under part of the incision and extends well beyond.  I am not a doctor, so this is my simple, humble opinion.  It feels and looks like the tumor that was removed; however, the speed in which this has developed is much faster.  So am I positive it's a "tumor"?  No, but if it walks like a duck and acts like duck, chances are that it is a duck.  I do like some sequels.  This is one I could have skipped.

Whatever this thing is, I would not be surprised if this is related to stress.  Lots of people "encourage" me to get rid of the stress in my life.  Sure!  I am not a fan of stress, but stress is innate to a mom of special needs kids.  It's just part of the terrain.  It's not like a computer where a person can hit the delete button, and it's gone.

Life!

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