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I do not like being a special needs parent and that’s ok
This morning was just like every other Monday morning. I went into my daughter’s room to wake her up for school. I unzipped the sides of her tent and said, “Good morning sweetie. Time for school.” I reached down to lift my little princess out of bed and she so lovingly stuck her fingers in my eye and scratched all the way down my cheek. Ah, how I love a nice eye gouge in the morning. She then, so sweetly took a fistful of my hair and proceeded to try to rip it from my scalp until I could lay her down and untangle her fingers. Then, I got…