The Puzzle
The world is a puzzle and we are the pieces. We connect in a special way because we are all different. You might have autism but you are still a part of this world. We need pieces like you to complete the masterpiece. But to me special needs, disabilities, and autism are just words because you should not be labeled for what makes you who you are. We all have a picture that we represent. But when we connect we create a work of art. Thank you to the pieces that connect with me. Thank you for making the puzzle complete. The world has been and will continue to be, a spectrum of pieces connecting us one by one. The puzzle is now a picture of anything you want it to be. And to me the picture is family, love, and pride. Because I am proud to be a piece of this world.
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