Ten years ago, I began telling myself that I was a bad mom. That I didn’t know how to parent. That my neurodivergent child was struggling because of me.

Ten years ago, I didn’t know anyone who had kids like mine - so I blamed myself and kept quiet. Years of guilt, shame, grief, anger, overwhelm, anxiety, depression, and burnout followed.

Ten years ago, I couldn’t have known how my life would change when I found my people - moms struggling like me.

Now I’m on a mission to meet every mom of a neurodivergent child where they are, providing support in the form of validation, connection, and community in a truly safe, judgement-free place. You are so welcome here. - Megan