My Son on the Autism Spectrum Is Trying to Make Sense of His Experiences

“Mommy, it is all my fault.”

“What is your fault, honey? What happened?”

“At the mall. The Easter Bunny… I was just scared. It’s all my fault.” My son, curled up in bed tired from his day, is lamenting not wanting to take a picture with the Easter Bunny.

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