I'm Here

At this very moment while completing this picture I become aware of my fear of “AUTISM” and how my fear renders me handicapped. I do not like what I see in myself. I struggle between disbelief and guilt and terror.

My son moves forward experiencing each moment, each challenge. He has great exuberance for life. He carries so much love in that little body!

When I wake up out of the fear I can hear his heart say to mine, come on MOM! I’m here!