I’m a tarot reader, my son has asperger’s, my partner and I are artists... I curse sometimes, I’m joyful often, but dreaming always. Balancing parenting a child who once licked the walls of every building that we entered with a crazy psychic intuition, which I’m often trying to ignore, and a career running a high energy office, is on its best days, a freaking dream… I mean a nightmare… no, a dream. Yeah. That.