I can't seem to get past this oh-so-subtle sense I get from people, upon learning that my baby has Down syndrome, by whatever means (usually my telling them), no matter how much they might coo over him or say stupid things like, "They're very special babies," that they're just really glad it's not them with a child with Down syndrome.
Maybe this is my own shit, I don't know.
Adieu - After more than two years and 555 posts (556 counting this one!), I'm saying goodbye to Adventures in Motherhood. I'm ready for a change, and I've started ...
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