His character and stymie, impede my thoughts

via Daily Prompt: Tend


His quirks and nuances are normal behaviour

Why me , I ask, I am not his saviour

His character and stymie, impede my thoughts

I become him and he makes me distraught


His language, no conjunctions, when we discuss

Leave me frustrated, I storm in a huff

I tend toward silence and aloneness at times

To gather my thoughts, and me, I must find


Autism is a complicated beast

Can be a shackle with a need to unleash

I pick my battles when dealing with him

Co’s I love my son, whose living within


A day in the life of a mum and her son