I am new to the idea of "blogging" but after the recent issues surrounding mental health and violence, I felt it was time to share a story. The story of our family and autism. The way it affects us, how we have handled it both good and bad, and how it shapes the people we are and I believe leads to the violence we see in our own children.
We are a family of four. My wife Tracy, two daughters, Brittany and Megan and me.
Tracy and I met in 1996 where we both worked. I don't know about her but for me I was completly smitten with her the moment I laid eyes on her and have never wanted any other woman as much as I do her frm that day on. I waited 2 years before I even asked her out because I didn't think that dating where you worked was a good idea. She graduated from college and quit her job and I asked her out the same day. For me at least, its been worth it through everything.