Raising hearts, one rhythm at a time
Co-parenting is never easy. But co-parenting with a neurodivergent child… that’s a whole different story. Since the separation, I’ve had to raise my son in two worlds: mine filled with routine, care, and the recommendations of professionals… and the other where consistency is optional, structure is ignored, and everything I worked so hard to build... Continue Reading →
Days before the diagnosis, my son was evaluated by a psychologist. And with every test, every checklist, every quiet moment of observation… I felt my emotions rise. Not because I was confused or surprised but because everything was becoming clearer. The truth I already held in my heart was slowly being reflected back to me... Continue Reading →
Long before we had an official diagnosis, I was already searching for answers. There was something in my son’s silence that felt louder than words. I couldn’t wait passively. I needed to understand what was happening beneath the surface. So I did what any desperate, determined mother would do I started educating myself. I signed... Continue Reading →
I didn’t become a different woman when I had kids. But I did become a woman with two hearts. One that beats to the rhythm of a child who thrives in routine, clear logic, and loud laughs. And one that dances to the quiet chaos of stims, meltdowns, and moments of piercing silence. No book,... Continue Reading →
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