special needs siblings – Stories of Wil, my son, who has Down syndrome

You Go Girl!

At the airport yesterday, Wil was struggling a bit with some young children crying. As a Starbucks was nearby, I asked Elizabeth to walk him

Kristi, Wil’s paraprofessional, sent me this photo of Wil cooking at school with his Connect mentor, Victoria. It was Cinco de Mayo and they were

Wil sat down on the bench. I sat next to him and watched a droplet of sweat slip down the side of his forehead. It

“Give me a hug.” Those were Laura’s first words when she came over for a visit. A slanderous word had been directed at Wil that

Over the years, I have found it less important how people approach Wil than how they have left an experience with Wil. Wil demands a

I walked Wil into his first day of camp, then I walked back to my car. I shut the car door and cried for 5

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