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Empty.
The ride home from Dr. Pinto’s office was met with tears and silence. It may have been early in the morning but it felt like it should be time for bed. All I could feel was my tight grip around my steering wheel as my wife, Kellie had tears falling down her beautiful eyes. The…
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“He will go to college.”
The blank stare. It happened everywhere we went. It could be holidays where our two older children rushed to open presents or the excitement of lighting the Menorah. For Sawyer, his expression was just lifeless. For us, it was another clue that he was just different than the other two. There was zero denial in…