The yin to my yang. The loud to my quiet. The crazy to my… crazy. He is my constant companion and I make him calm. And to an anxious, ADHD on the spectrum kid, that’s a big deal. Sometimes I don’t give myself credit. But I will. Let’s hope as I catalog the journey I’ve taken with my little and big and the oldest who’s now decided she wants to have ADHD too so she can be special… maybe I can write myself a solution. Or a lullaby so at least I can sleep. Because I know if you’ve got one, you don’t get much sleep either.