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Dearest Son of Mine,
You’re three years old. I don’t know why you decided to stop sleeping through the night, but this 2:30 every morning thing is getting old real fast. Mommy’s sleeping pills are in full force at that time of night, and getting out of bed is really tricky at that point. Big boys sleep through the night. You want to be a big boy, right? That’s what I thought. So… after we say good night tonight, I’ll see you at 7:30. Thanks.
Sincerely,
Mommy
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That’s me: Christina Gleason. I’m a writer, editor, and disability advocate. I'm a multiply disabled autistic lady doing my best in this world built for abled people. I’m a geek for grammar, fantasy, and casual gaming. I hate vegetables. I cannot reliably speak, so I’ll happily conduct business over email or messaging instead.
