It’s Not Always Forward – mothering a regressive child

Regression happens. Eight years post diagnosis, I have lost track of how many times it has happened. I know this is just the nature of things. But… We were getting used to things being easier, not so intense, not so destructive, not so rigid. We began to relax, to exhale, to forget. We also began … Continue reading It’s Not Always Forward – mothering a regressive child