The Trip of a Lifetime
Thoughts about the detour
Not long ago, Welcome to Holland popped up on my computer while I was doing an Internet search. I had to remind myself to breathe. Seeing that story title instantly transported me back to 1992, the day my husband and I finally faced the fact that something was seriously wrong with our son Sam, 3½. The pediatrician had been discounting our fears for months as first-time parent jitters.