Welcome to Autism Corner—a space that holds deep personal significance for me and one that I am honored to share with everyone who visits this site.

Autism is a lifelong journey, one that affects not only the individuals born with it but also the families, educators, and communities that support them. In the past, conversations about autism often felt distant, spoken about in broad terms or confined to specialized circles. Today, it touches countless families, including my own.

The goal of Autism Corner is to provide a window into my personal experiences, informed by my professional expertise in special education. Here, I’ll share insights into the approaches, philosophies, therapies, and treatments that we have embraced—what worked, what didn’t, and the lessons we’ve learned along the way.

But Autism Corner isn’t just about my perspective—it’s about yours too. I’m integrating a comment section to foster dialogue, build community, and create an active and vibrant space where parents, caregivers, and educators can share their experiences, ideas, and challenges.

Thank you for visiting IEP Central. I hope Autism Corner becomes a place of support, understanding, and meaningful exchange. If you have any questions or thoughts, feel free to share them below—I look forward to connecting with you!

Before our son was born, my wife and I had no idea how much life would change—or how much we would learn along the way. Looking back, there are things we might have done differently, not because they caused his autism, but simply because hindsight offers a new perspective.

In 2018, I met my wife. We quickly fell in love and married in May 2019. Just three months later, we found out we were expecting. That time—from dating to marriage to preparing for a child—was a whirlwind. While I was securing the woman of my dreams, I was also navigating grad school as a special education educator, planning a wedding, and buying a house. We pulled it off, but the stress was immense.

I have a chronic condition, and without fully understanding it then, I experienced unpredictable flare-ups. My diet slipped, and though I was once focused on fitness, I gained 30 pounds. I was happy—but definitely overwhelmed. After we married, life didn’t slow down. We spent the summer remodeling our home, painting, and working with materials I now wonder about in relation to the pregnancy. I’m not saying these choices led to any complications, but they are things I would approach differently if given the chance.

If I could go back, I might prioritize my health more, maintain my diet, and reconsider juggling grad school alongside everything else. But at the end of the day, we made it through, and we have our son—our greatest gift. Reflecting on the past isn’t about regret; it’s about growth. His existence is not defined by the choices we made before he arrived, but rather by the love and commitment we have for him now.