I am a fortysomething wife, mother, step-mother, nana and owner of insane (and flatulent) dog.
I blog about autism and life as a hormonally challenged idiot.
I birthed three boys: Eldest boy, Middle boy and The boy, who is autistic. All are amazing.
I am also autistic having been diagnosed at the age of 46.
Along with my step-daughters, we’re The Addams family meets Jeremy Kyle – ish.
Last but not least is Miss Fartalot. Mongrel. Flatulent. Woof.
“Here’s to the crazy ones. The misfits. The rebels. The troublemakers. The round pegs in the square holes. The ones who see things differently. They’re not fond of rules. And they have no respect for the status quo. You can quote them, disagree with them, glorify or vilify them. About the only thing you can’t do is ignore them. Because they change things. They push the human race forward. And while some may see them as the crazy ones, we see genius. Because the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world, are the ones who do.”
― Rob Siltanen
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