We’re off to Devon this week. Seven days, six adults, four children and one holiday apartment (gulp!). We had a similar holiday a couple of summers ago, with my parents. It’s remembered as the holiday when we spent eight hours driving down (as part of a mass exodus from the Midlands), when it chucked it down all week and we slummed it in a damp, pokey caravan. It was horrible. Back then, my eldest son had said, “Nanny and Grandad are going to heaven.” “Do you mean Devon, son?” we asked. “Oh yeah…” he replied. After the week we had, they probably thought it was more like hell than heaven. I hope this week will be an improvement.
Anyway, this is a post to say that Life with an Autistic Son will be taking a week off, but I’ll be back soon. It’s also a good excuse to say a big thank you to everyone who takes the time to read and give their support. It is much appreciated. A lifeline, in fact. For all the difficulties that living with autism brings, I can honestly say that it has brought into my life some wonderful people. Thanks everyone x