I find it hard to believe my family still doesn't believe I suffer from autism or that my sons are not affected. How crass and dysfunctional.
My oldest son is suffering an amygral hijack and is depressed with his life and job. He wants to move or escape over to here. That is not a solution, he is impossible to live with, the clutter, and rigid thought structure.
The dog is recovering from a inner ear infection. She is not her old self, seems to be more reserved.
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