posted on Dec, 22 2014 @ 06:07 PM
a reply to: jacygirl
Yes, I have a son. Before I met him, it was as if there were always nails in my skull, a dull ache caused by absence and distance. Now though, now I
find myself unable to understand sorrow. The concept became alien to me the first time I laid eyes on him! We are getting along well, and have met up
on several occasions over the last few weeks. He has Aspergers and ADHD, but is a genuinely lovely chap along with it. We have soooo very many things
in common, including several traits which one would assume would be related to nurture more than nature, but have developed in him despite the fact
that we had never met up until a few weeks back.
I have an image... Let me just see if I can get this confounded contraption to send it to my ATS gallery...
Ok, it looks like my uploads page is not loading correctly. Perhaps I will have to wait until I can get onto my main computer? I am using my tablet
just at the moment, and I cannot for the life of me work out why it is causing a problem, since using the site on the iPad is actually easier and
faster in some respects...
Oh hey! It worked itself out! Ok, this was shot by the unsteady hand of my sons mother, who was quite overcome with emotion at the time, as were we
all, so forgive the blurry nature of the image!
He is pulling a very familiar, very silly face to the camera, and yet you can soooo tell we are related!