Well, here it is…
Yes, that’s this week, so there won’t be much blogging going on. The wheels or gears or whatever are in motion for our son with autism to move into a group home setting.
There’s exhilaration. The daily chores and crises pulling me away from every thought or pleasant experience are about to end. No more watching the clock when out to a meal or social engagement.
But there’s worry, too. I (Tim) am having dreams in which Joey gets lost and I’m running around trying to find him, hindered by various circumstances. I am going to miss his presence in ways I can’t even anticipate.
Your prayers and cheerleading are welcome.