Monday, February 23, 2015


Broken is how I feel to read a stranger's opinion on my baby.  Broken, shattered, falling, falling, falling down.  I am also angry.  I am starting to realize how rare SLPs like the ones I work with are; we find the positives in everyone and everything, give 100% no matter who the kid is, and always offer hope.  Is this new training? sad.

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