My 19 year old son has Autism. He is one heck of a quirky guy who keeps me on my toes. There is never a dull moment no matter where we are. Not everyone can appreciate his total honesty, his drive for wanting to know where & when you were born (& how old you are ;o) the very second he meets you, his "inappropriate" outbursts of laughter, or his insistent manner which may come across as kinda brusk but my son is a kind, compassionate, loving, affectionate, creative, intelligent person who has made such leaps & bounds to overcome so many obstacles. He can be a real pain in the ass sometimes but he has enriched the quality of my life tons. My mind has been opened, my emotions stretched, my body challenged, & my world completely turned topsy-turvy by this kid. He is the love of my life, the bane of my existence, & the best thing that has ever happened to me. He has been frustrated to the point of violence, scared to tears & screaming, & depressed enough to threaten suicide. I have never met anyone I admire as much as I do my son. Every sacrifice I have made has been so worth it, times a billion.