2014 seemed like it was going to be a good year. Our two oldest were enrolled in a private school dedicated to kids on the high-functioning end of the autism spectrum, and they were actually enjoying it. We were, too. Who wouldn’t? There is very little homework, and the teachers are both knowledgeable about ASD and approachable.
Our next two oldest kids were making good strides in the public school, including a very responsive IEP team for our fourth child. And the two youngest were skating along beautifully, showing the world just how much they could learn.
We had taken a relatively incident-free overnight trip to Disney World in January, and in February we took a longer trip to visit my father in Tampa—again, with no real problem. During that trip, we took a side visit to Sarasota that blew me away. The primary purpose was to visit my mother’s…
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