Here I tell the tail of Jonah's train and its wreck, our days inside the belly of the whale. I ponder possibilities and I get irreverent and whiny. I climb up on my soapbox and fall back down. This is about Jonah Russell, "Boo," my only child. He loves music, going for walks, swimming, and helping make delicious things to eat. He also has autism with significant developmental disabilities and severe aggressive behaviors. He's taught me all kinds of different ways to look at life.
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