This is the reason I began magic doorway(s).
This little guy here.
These pictures were taken sixteen years ago today.
My boy was born with a brain injury.
Born from a traumatic birth.
For sixteen years therapists, doctors, counselors and teachers have helped in the raising of this boy.
We have been so blessed to have them in our lives.
Some go, some stay, but all have made an impact.
And I am grateful for every single one of them.
My boy is thriving. He is sixteen now and taller than his mama.
Full of laughs.
A joy……on most occasions (he’s a teenager! I’d be lying if I said it was roses all the time. 😉
So, I am obligated to give back.
To help others like myself, like my child…
other families like my own.
This is why 20% of all of my sales go to charities that support either brain research or families/individuals coping with the effects of brain injuries, surgeries or disease.
It has been quite a journey so far.
Sometimes it  has brought be to the limits of my own sanity.
But he survived, and continues to thrive.
And so do I.