2011 was the year all the questions we had were finally answered. My husband thought I was crazy and over reacting to things. I'm not making this into I told you so, I understand the pride a man has to swallow when there might just be something wrong with his son that the good old fashioned "buck up son" speech and the pat on the back just won't fix.
For a better part of 4 years our son has struggled in so many facets of life that a majority of us simply take for granted. The ability to make eye contact, have empathy, wear denim, make friends, hold a pencil, write a sentence, and the list goes on. We knew that you were not supposed to compare children but com'on how can you not when it seems like every child but yours can do this or that or has reached that milestone, or all of your friends children have friends from school and get invited to birthday parties but not your son.
I'm not making this into a pity me party, so please don't think that. I am just letting everyone in on the chaos and sadness that was my life for so many years but....Not anymore. Now it's time to advocate for my son and all the other kids just like him that are sadly defined by one word......Asperger's.