As I go back and read the post that started this blog, all those years ago, I realize that I am the Hare. While this blog started out as a way to document my life as a parent of a child with autism, it has morphed over the years into a map of my emotional wanderings. And I am just as much in need of the support and trust as my son is, if not more so. Because while I was focused on him, following rabbit holes and dead ends, I lost my way.
And while I know that I will get to a finish line, being newly aware and conscious of my journey will help ensure that I get to the finish line I am aiming for.