Every Rose has it's Thorn

I took C to soccer practice tonight. I think I mentioned he did Special Olympics for the first time this past year and he met his good friend E. They are so cute together and have a lot in common. Every time we see E,she is such a delight! She has so much energy and she really speaks her mind but,I love that! C adores her so what's not to love?! So E's mom and I were talking and she asked me how things were going with C's meds and all that. I unloaded to her and she also shared that E has been having a hard time lately too (she sometimes hits,etc. when she is upset). I think both of us feel relieved to share with one another because we know we will not judge. I totally get where she is coming from when she tells me stories and the feeling is reciprocated. I have shared my struggles with a few close friends but most people have no idea that my sweet,little boy is so violent. I just don't want people's perception of him to change. When you meet him and know him,he is so,so sweet and caring and very in touch with other's feelings. Ironically,just not his own. I just don't want people to judge him. Ever. That's all.