This is my last post of 2017. Let's recap. I started working food delivery in April and been on a roll since. I work 6 days a week and snuggle daily to do so. I was diagnosed with Fibromyalgia in June, but been medicated for it since 2013 and didn't even know. I've become a more intense advocate for cannabis and mental illness. I've helped people come out of their shells and bloom right before my eyes. My husband has been amazingly supportive and my favorite cheerleader. My children have grown into wonderful adults and now it's my turn to blossom. 2018 is going to he a rocking year. I can feel it!
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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