Being a parent to a late talking child is scary. This is my story of the first time I knew that my son was going to be okay one day.
Currently, I am a stay at home dad to a head strong 5 year old and a late-talking 8 year old who is in 2nd grade. I'm also a Navy veteran who served right after the 9/11 attack on the US. Writing has always been a big part of my life, but it was only recently that I had enough guts to share the weird stuff I think about.
Instead of listening to an expert tell you what to do with your child, be the expert who does what the fuck you want. Don’t let statistics scare you away from co-sleeping.
The Disturbed Dad begins his tirade!