My son has Asperger's Syndrome. I know that I should be grateful that he has the abilities that he does have and that he is healthy and can communicate with us.
Somehow I still feel like I am grieving the loss of something. I know that I shouldn't be, but I am. While we only recently recieved this diagnosis, he is 8 years old and I have always known that he was "different".
Why can't I just accept this and move on? Please tell me it gets easier.
Somehow I still feel like I am grieving the loss of something. I know that I shouldn't be, but I am. While we only recently recieved this diagnosis, he is 8 years old and I have always known that he was "different".
Why can't I just accept this and move on? Please tell me it gets easier.