The Right Amount of Hope

And why I stopped letting the world tell me what I should hope for.

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I’ve been thinking a lot about hope lately. And the right amount to have. Which is a funny thing to think about really. Because, how can one have the wrong amount of hope?

My son has autism. He is autistic. And that means his life will follow a different path than mos…