How stepping away helped me reclaim myself and what truly matters. Biogradska Gora. The last couple of months have been challenging. I’d...

Asaf and his wonderful carer Dill at running group this week. This week, I’m writing from a place of deep frustration. Not the fleeting...

This year was the first time ever that Asaf could truly be part of the preparations for his birthday. And what a difference that has...

Asaf celebrating his birthday at Merchavim Asaf, 25 years ago today you made me a mother . I remember it clearly, the moment you...

How does one deal with fear when there's no simple way to express it? The war with Iran, over the past two weeks, has brought that...

Quality Time together in the Safe Room People often ask me where my strength comes from, how am I so resilient. The answer isn’t...

On Friday Morning at 3am, The Air raid Sirens sounded. We were jolted awake by air raid sirens echoing across the country, unsure what...

I’ve written a lot about the voice I discovered in my son Asaf , a voice that rises from silence, from typing, from the inner world he...

Sunset on Hof Dor Two months ago, Asaf asked that we — his family — stop participating in his typing sessions. He wanted the space to...

Taking an ice cream break together 🌅 I HAVE A DREAM 🌅 And it’s time to verbalise it, time to visualise it, and time to make it...

It’s been six months since I started writing my blog. If you had told me a year ago that I would be writing heartfelt posts, publishing...

Enjoying a refreshing morning together in the clear waters of Nachal Hakibutzim. For as long as I can remember, I believed Asaf had a...

What does independence mean when your body doesn’t move the way you want it to—but your heart and mind are fully awake? This Independence...

For most of my life as Asaf’s mother, I believed what the experts told me: That my son’s cognitive abilities were extremely limited. That...

I recently received and read the report written by the hostel about Asaf. Reading it filled me with questions, reflections, and a deep...

I’ve been thinking a lot lately about freedom . What it means. How it feels. How different it is for every single person. For some,...

Asaf went on an overnight trip with his cycling group. To be honest, I didn’t overthink what it would actually mean physically for him....

Asaf managed to mount the horse today after weeks in which his dyspraxia prevented him from doing so As a facilitator for the Family...

There is so much beauty in this world. This morning, after an amazing swim in the natural river, I watched the sunrise. This evening, I...

Connection Beyond Words I spend a lot of time watching Asaf. It’s fascinating to see him drift in and out of what I call his autistic...