I don't know how many of you know about Borderline Personality Disorder but it sucks. I have this disorder but it doesn't have me. I've taken all the classes I think I can take to help rewire my brain. I use DBT (dialectical behavior therapy) skills as much as I can. Sometimes it works...sometimes it doesn't. Either way I'm working the program. I have good days and bad days. Today is an okay type of day. However it's still early.
This guy. What can I do I say about this wonderful man. I start by saying...Happy birthday, son. I can't express how blessed I am to have been chosen to be your mother. What a honor it is for me to raise such a fine human being. Thank you. I marvel at all you do and everything you have accomplished in the 22 years you've been.on this planet. School. Work. Friends. Family. You would take your own shirt off your back to help your fellow brother. I admire you for that. Your work ethic puts others to shame. Showing everyone that Autism isn't going to stand in your way. I stand all amazed by you. My hero. My love. My Son. Have the happiest of birthday my sweet boy. Forever and beyond ❤
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