Our publisher’s site has another excerpt from our book up for ya. It posted with some typos (since corrected) which was kinda funny because it is an excerpt about things getting out of our control…
Here in South Dakota, the weather extremes must be navigated. If you plant before spring locks in, a frost can occur, and the annuals are history. In the midst of a broiling summer, a thunderstorm can sweep in and dump inches of water. You have mud puddles where your planting once shined. The blazing sun in the bright blue sky, like the pattern for our state flag, fries fragile flowers. The result is that we’re on hiatus from planting flowers here.
Joey’s autism does yeoman work of blowing up my fantasy of predictable order. Just when something seems to work, it breaks down. For example, Joey loved the water. One of my first memories of him appearing “normal” in public was at a beach where he ran out to the water and let the waves chase him back, all the while laughing just like the other little kids. But it wasn’t just the ocean. Any water made caring for Joey easier. Then he stopped liking water.
Give it a read. Hope it is helpful if you’re in the midst of a “things are getting away from me” mood. They are, of course, getting away from you. But you’re OK. No, not FEELING OK. You’re OK because you are, against all the evidence, the very best resource that the universe sends to those in your care.