On march 9, 2000, my little brother was born in sioux city, iowa. He was a cute baby. As he grew up, doctors told my mom he has adhd, and mentally handicapped. It wasn't until a couple years ago the doctors told my mom that my little brother has auspergers (pardon my misspelling). Auspergers is a form of autism. I went into foster care because of home problems and I used to visit him at my mom's house. Now she says I can't see him anymore. So a couple days after my 19th birthday I got a puzzle piece tattoo with his favorite color and his name inside. Today is his 13th birthday and I can't even see him. That's my story on my younger brother with autism.
michelle kimbersioux city, IA