We Are All Disabled

Zeke, in a common understanding, is what we call severely disabled. He requires constant care and I had this thought that in having a...

Foggy Mommy

It was time for Z to go for another x-ray. It was 5:30 a.m., it had been a rough night, and my head was pounding once again from...

The Only Way Was To Give It Away

A few months before we had any idea we were going to begin our adoption journey, I was at the kitchen sink and became overwhelmed with...