End of Year Bits and Pieces: Neurodivergence, Advocacy Wins and Motherhood Reflections

Hands up if you’re ready for the academic year to end?

No seriously, hands up. Because mine’s waving like an inflatable tube person.

These last few weeks — especially this week — feels like I’m dragging my feet through wet cement. And I know I’m not the only one feeling it. My daughter, who’s practically a scholar in end-of-year exhaustion, pointed out th…