I am sad that I can’t talk

I am sad that I can’t talk. I really want to talk to you. I don’t know how long it would take for me to really talk. I am so sad, so sad. I know you are fine for me to spell, but I don’t want to just spell. I really really want to talk. I don’t know if I have the patience to wait until I can really talk. It’s taking forever. I really want to talk. Mom, please help me talk.

I love you mom, I love you.

I want to hug you but I can’t. 

I want to kiss you but I can’t.

I want to play with Lang but I can’t. 

I am still this kid with disability.

I am still a quiet mule.


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