For Ausome ones!

We are life’s bruised and battered ones
But we don’t give in.

We are often tearful, shattered ones
But we keep going.

We remind each other to pause; breathe.
Remember we are loved.
Remember we care.

For we are also life’s hope filled, joyous ones.

Author: potiapitchford

Autistic mother with autistic kids. Hearth Druid and Heathen

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