That beautiful little boy three years old and all wrapped up; Autism,Asperger’s? He didn’t talk….only his mother could touch him, doctor’s didn’t seem to know all that much-1965. I saw a lot of Jack, from when I met him, when I was ten and he was three………but dance the night away with him when I was twenty-seven??? How did we get from there to…….!
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