I go to all the appointments. All the meetings. I sit with the team of inclusion teachers, occupational therapists, doctors, social workers, remedial teachers, and the cab driver that gets him from appointment to appointment, and I push for everything that can be done for my autistic boy. But I will never have a plan that will fix him. Noah is not something to be fixed. And our life will never be normal. And people always say, oh well whats normal, theres no such thing really, and I say sure there istheres a spectrum and theres lots and lots of possibilities within that spectrum, and trust me buddy, ducks on the moon aint one of them.but .In this abnormal life, I get to live with a pirate, and a bird fancier, and an ogre, and a hedgehog, and many many superheroes, and aliens and monsters and an angel. I get to go to infinity and beyond.
