F.R.E.D.

Little Head/ Big Head

I spent most of the day putting a swing set together for my son. Yes, I put a fence up in my backyard so he couldn't take off, which he is prone to do. This has been an expensive, expensive year, but worth it to keep him safe. In case you didn't know, he is sixteen and autistic. Anything to keep him safe, but whatever I do never seems enough because I worry about the next bit of trouble he will get himself into. Worrying is not writing and writing is something I plan on doing more of. I have books to write and right now all my writing is in terrible shape! Excuses, I got. I don't want to take and use any more of them unless it helps me write. Just saying. Humor above all else. I never want to lose my smile or become miserable to be around, but writing is necessary sometimes or all the time even if it only knocking around in my 'ead...