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Explaining Death to your children
I read a status on facebook this morning about someone trying to figure out how to explain the death of someone close to them to their child. The post touched my heart and I decided to write about my own experiences hoping that in some small way it might help. I've always had a deep love for animals and my parents always allowed me to have many kinds of pets as a child. Whenever one would pass on it would always break my heart and cause a day to a week of mourning and depression. My mother had a talk with me about the natural order of things in this world, explaining to me as anyone would to a child, about how things are born, grow, and eventually die in the normal cycle of lif

Winning the battle with depression
♥♥♪♫♪♫♥♥Good morning to YOU!!!♥♥♪♫♪♫♥♥ It was a truly magnificent sunrise. It's a hard struggle to keep myself from falling back into the pit of despair and depression, but I am winning. No matter what brings me down, within a couple of hours I've convinced myself to be in a good mood again. I just wanted you all to know, that yes, it's hard, but It can be accomplished, just like anything elses the autistic world puts their mind to. We can OVERCOME ALL!!!♥♥♥Love and Light!!!♥♥♥Blessed Be!!!♥♥♥

A Facebook Status of Mine
I posted this status on facebook and the comments after, I wanted to share it with you all :Scott Crawley says: This is just an educational thing for those who don't understand. Please Re-Post. I have seen my son at the tender age of 4 suffer from EXTREME depression. Continuing to suffer from this myself, a constant battle with suicidal URGES so strong that it is terrible pain to fight them off!!

Here I go Again, down depressions dark road
Love and Light to you all. Blessed Be. It has been so wonderful to live a positive life spreading love to others that need it. I truly feel blessed. As of late,though, my thoughts have started to drift once again towards suicidal tendencies. Maybe an adjustment in medication is necessary, maybe it's due to having the occasional beer. Alcohol, after all, is a depressant. I could go on and on with the clinical, but why. The fact is I've been pouring out so much LOVE to others lately I feel I've held none back for myself. Once again I am weary of this world and all it's burdens on ones soul. Why does it seem like when I give so much of myself to others, caring and LOVING emotions, that none ge

A children's book I wrote
Tony and Tristyn the Terrible Twins Tony and Tristyn, the terrible twins. They're one today and the trouble begins. Tony's breaking toys, Tristyn's climbing the stairs, Dad's pulling his hair out, and growling like a bear. Tristyn and Tony, now are both two, they're muddy and messy, what is Dad to do? Tristyn and Tony are jumping on the bed, Dad's yelling, "Stop that, you're causing a pain in my head!" Tony and T