It’s frustrating, sometimes, seeing the things that the Monster can’t do, compared to other children his own age.
Granted, it’s not like he’s fully non-verbal, or that he’s entirely incapable of doing things for himself. I do count our blessings on that regard, because it could always be much worse. (Though, for the record, “it could be much worse” is a horrible, self-defeating outlook on life.) Continue reading