My experience with autism began long before I ever had kids. I was at a gynecology appointment, just a check up, and my mother was there with me. She started venting about how frustrating I was to live with. She had reasons, I wasn't an easy child. It wasn’t a really big deal any more, just something she did. But the doctor began finishing her
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