Christmas always does it to me... The house fills with people, then suddenly empties. People leave asking us what our plans are and we can't answer because we don't make plans. We just cope from day to day, so the emptiness feels loud.
Meanwhile the hottest topic on my favourite forum is someone's miscarriage. Support posts fill the page. We know what to say when a baby, even a foetus, dies. But when a baby is diagnosed with the loss of some of its brain function...
It's easy to get morbid, but it doesn't help, does it?
Something causes autism.