Where Special Needs and Easter Meet

Where Special Needs and Easter Meet

Some of my earliest memories are anchored in the sensations that accompanied our family’s Easter observances. Scratchy petticoats under new spring dresses. Bonnet straps tied too tight under the chin. The tickling ruffles of white anklets and toes crammed into...
Beauty in Broken Dreams

Beauty in Broken Dreams

I knew something was wrong the moment he was born.His cry was weak. He had a strange spot on the back of his head, and birth markings ran down his spine like a symmetrical inkblot. As the hours wore on, I became increasingly concerned.Over the next several days we...