I've been sick. I'm not talking about a little cold. I'm saying a full blown flu like bullshit. Hot and cold flashes. Sore aches and pains. Uncontrollable shaking. Vomiting and profusely sweating. Did I mention that I've had fibromyalgia flare-up for last couple weeks. Also the migraines are unbelievable. Pain is second nature now. I don't know what life it like with no pain. To be able to walk without pain. To move without stiffness. What is that? It's life, that's what it is.
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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