The overarching theme in my life is that I am rather unabashedly myself. I am also a parent of a child who has autism. This profoundly affects every moment of my life. I never expected to be the parent of a kid with a profound developmental disability. I'm adjusting.

I also have not lived a typical life and for that make no apologies. I have had a rich life full of love and heartbreak and dreary and exhilirating experience and much spontaneous goofiness.

Not sure why you're here? Me, neither. Since chances are I don't know you I hope that you take a few minutes to learn a bit more about me and my son.

Too vague?