• The 30 Minutes that reminded us things can go wrong.

    Last month we took the boys to a mountain called Vall de Núria. The plan was simple on paper. Ride the Blue Train up the valley, which is the only way to get there. Ride the cable car over the pine trees. Sleep in a wooden cabin on the French side. And make memories in […]

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  • A Month In, and We Are Still Figuring It Out

    I have not written about Adri starting high school yet, and I think that is because we are still in the middle of it. He started in September. We are a month in. Both of us, him and me, are still getting the hang of this. I did not want to write a tidy update […]

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  • I Have Been Thinking About the Rami All Week

    Last week, the news here in Catalonia was heavy. A twelve-year-old autistic boy went missing from his home in Granollers during a thunderstorm. He had fled the house, frightened by the storm. Ten days later, his body was found on a beach in Sitges. I want to start by saying to his family. We are […]

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  • The Last First Day: What Adrián Moving to High School Is Teaching Me

    There is a folder on my desktop. It is full of photos of Adrián at school through the years. The first day of each year, multiple photos of random things, birthdays, school trips. The nervous smile he has perfected, the backpack that always seems slightly too big, and that particular way he holds himself when […]

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  • Creating Inclusive Classrooms: Moving Beyond Stereotypes to Support Autistic Students

    Adrián has been at this school since he was three years old. He walked through those doors as a tiny little person who already had so much to say, in his own unique way. And now, at twelve, he is getting ready for high school. I am excited for him. Genuinely, deeply excited. And also, if I am honest, a little anxious in the way that only a parent who has been held by something truly good can understand. Because leaving a school that has given us everything feels enormous.
    The silver lining is this: Guillermo is still there. He has years ahead of him at that school, and knowing that brings me so much peace.
    One of the things that tells me everything I need to know about our school is this: when I see their number come up on my phone, my first instinct is not dread. I know, with complete certainty, that if they are calling me, it is because they have genuinely exhausted every option they had. I am their last resort, not their first reaction. That is the kind of trust that took years to build. And it is everything.

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  • A New Chapter of Celebration: Announcing Our Second Edition & a Free Gift!

    I have to tell you about a happy moment in our lives. It usually starts with a brightly colored invitation, held a little nervously by Adrián. “There’s a party,” he’ll say, his voice a mix of excitement and that familiar flutter of anxiety. I know that flutter so well. The questions swirling in his brilliant […]

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