My school carnival, a trip to a pool. I started the morning feeling lousy, but I am glad I got my second wind. Jimmy floated in a tube, by himself, on the lazy river. I was never far away, but it was still liberating. I can take him in the lazy river and it's all okay. He's not scared, he enjoys it, I enjoy walking in the current. His progress often equates freedom for me. We are both happy.
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