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We were over at Grandma and Grandpa’s house tonight for dinner. After dinner, while we were in the living room, you were so fussy because you wanted Daddy to let you down on the floor and he was trying to hold onto you.
Once you finally got down, you wanted to see Ruby, and you were so mad that you walked four steps to get to her on the other sofa!
You’ve been on the verge of walking for so long now. You just have to forget you aren’t holding onto anything, my big little man!
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.
