Yesterday Cindy, my friend and coach, tried to bake muffins with me. I wished to taste them with creamy butter to go with my lunch salad. Too hard for me, but Cindy did not give up.
–Even when I needed to dip my eating spoon into the gooey mix.
–Even when my fingers tried to fish out blueberries without my permission.
–Even when I was tired of filling the cups.
They tasted good. Thank you, Cindy, who wrestles with a Beast called autism.
Tried.
~Sarah
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