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A 9-Year-Old’s Letter To Her Disabled Brother

“Just as I start to have fun with you, you push me away and it makes me cry. Why do you do that? I wish you could talk to me and tell me. I would understand. I love you.”

‘Autism is sad. But I am not.’

“That urge to peek at the last page of my story has gone away. My heart feels secure. I am ok not with autism, but certainly with Sadie.”

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