Dads Holds Us Together

Dad holds us together  

Don’t post a lot about my husband Jr. Today I want to talk about him because he is my rock. 

He is very much involved in everything we do for our kids. 

All of the decisions we make are equal. 

He went to all the doctor appointments and he’s a big supporter for me   

The day Bad was diagnosed, Jr  was at the appointment with me. 

We knew the diagnosis was coming and we were able to talk to each other our way home. 

When we got home we immediately discussed  autism and trying to  fine doctors. He knew I wasn’t able to talk about it without crying. 

We got all the  information we needed to get Brad on the waitlist. Because we all know they can be long! 

We have found our groove after 8 years of being parents. 

Without him I’m not sure we would be where we are in this journey. I’m not sure I would have had the strength to jump in so fast. 

We got Brad started in school  after his diagnosis and that is all because of the team me and my husband . 

Every time I was upset or sad I had him to lean on and we talked everything out. On the days that I feel like  this is too much he stepped up and took the lead. 

I think dads don’t get enough credit sometimes, they are the glue that holds us together. 

My husband is my glue, my rock, my everything. The love I have for Jr