My little HOBBY?

 In the days of learning and acknowledging my knowing, Alternative Medicine became my focus. My experience with the normal was not providing me with normal. Then I remembered it was a setting on dryer. It did not truly exist for humans to be. Healthy is an inside job, it is a choice. It takes focus and fortitude to be healthy and happy and balanced. It takes an independent spirit. The first autistic child I saw was Rory, he was 2 and the most beautiful boy. I instantly was struck with purpose. That purpose became my passion. The hobby I was told I could have began to grow. It annoyed those I lived with and loved. They became conditional in their tolerance. I left with my girls, my dogs, and my cats in tow. Now I look back and understand. I was being prepared, so that I could prepare the most precious I knew. The children needed me, starting with my own. They were NO hobby! They were my mornings, my days, my nights, my parties and my adventures all rolled into one ball of light! It is time we all protect those children. They are being swept away. DO not let that happen. Be there/their/they're - EVERYTHING! Take your 18 years of commitment and commit to them. I did and it was the greatest and most valuable choice I made. Kids are not a hobby, they are not for others to take care of, they are YOURS. Only you - mom and dad - can be the ones they came to be with. YOU! And maybe a couple of horses too! Children are the most valuable treasure on earth! It is your greatest honor that they chose YOU!