Autism Awareness Month Reflection and L's Progress
As the final days of Autism Awareness Month draw to a close, I find myself sitting in the quiet of our home, reflecting on a year that can only be described as miraculous. For years, the world saw my daughter, Leila, through a lens of "limitations." They saw the diagnosis of autism; they saw the physical struggle of apraxia; they saw a child who did not speak. But as her mother, I saw something else entirely. I saw a vibrant, complex, and brilliant mind locked behind a door that simply didn't have the right key.
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