I have three kids. They're 7,6 and 3. Middle dd has asd, ADHD and sensory issues. The toddler years were in short hell! Before I knew that much about autism we fell pregnant with dd 3. Had I known autism was genetic we'd have stopped at two. She also has autism and a language disorder. I fell stressed all the time (I'm a sahm). She doesn't talk, refuses shoes, climbs high on counters. Is a nightmare to take out. My mother this week told me I need to "man up". I'm considering therapy and possibly anti depressants. Some days I want to walk out of my life. I know this may pass but the never talking scares the shit out of me. Frankly I'm tired. I'm sad I never really experienced a typical nt toddler (my eldest's was hijacked due to dd 2). I just want to read a book with her, take her out without crying. She also has an autoimmune condition which means she absolutely cannot eat certain things. I miss my daughter. The one who did twinkle twinkle with me, the one who when her elder asd sister was crying would find her comforter. I'm anger that every bloody person I know with an nt does not appreciate it. There woes though valid seem really really small.