You could never really call me a happy person. Like anyone, I have my happy moments. But I've often just gone through life with a neutral expression- not really overly happy or sad. The past year or so, that's ...
Screaming. Yelling. Kicking. Cursing. Name-calling. Threatening. And he's only six. When would the drama end?
This is life with an anxious autistic son. He gets overwhelmed with life and explodes. Time press...
